Put your thoughts to sleep, do not let them cast a shadow over the moon of your heart. Let go of thinking.

Don't allow your animal nature to rule your reason.

Tender words we spoke to one another are sealed in the secret vaults of heaven. One day like rain, they will fall to earth and grow green all over the world.

You may learn to imitate a birdcall, but do you experience what the nightingale feels for the rose?

Don't turn away. Keep your gaze on the bandaged place. That's where the light enters you.

The miracle of Jesus is himself, not what he said or did about the future. Forget the future. I'd worship someone who could do that.

Contain all human faces in your own without any judgment of them