We carry inside us the wonders we seek outside us.

Do thou smile like the rose at loss and gain; For the rose, though its petals be torn asunder, Still smiles on, and it is never cast down.

And so it is, that both the Devil and the angelic Spirit present us with objects of desire to awaken our power of choice.

Hear this if you can: If you want to reach him You have to go beyond yourself And when you finally arrive at the land of absence Be silent Don’t say a thing Ecstasy, not words, is the language spoken there

You’re a song, a wished-for song.

Dance from here to the other world-and don't stop.

Each moment contains a hundred messages from God.