Try something different. Surrender.

No sickness worse than imagining thyself to be perfect can afflict thy soul.

There is nothing I want but your Presence. In friendship, time dissolves.

To change, you must face the dragon of your appetites with another dragon: the life-energy of the soul.

Bitter your acts, bitter am I, Kindness your deeds, kindness am I, Pleasant and gentle, so you are, Fine honeyed lips and sweet talker.

In love’s country, language doesn’t have its place. Love is mute.

Make everything in you an ear, each atom of your being, and you will hear at every moment what the Source is whispering to you...you are -we all are-the beloved of the beloved, and in every moment, in every event of your life , the Beloved is whispering to you exactly what you need to hear and know. Who can ever explain this miracle? It simply is.