Today, like every other day, we wake up empty and frightened. Don't open the door to the study and begin reading. Take down the dulcimer. Let the beauty we love be what we do. There are hundreds of ways to kneel and kiss the ground.

A wealth you cannot imagine flows through you. Do not consider what strangers say. Be secluded in your secret heart-house, that bowl of silence.

Peace is wonderful, but / ecstatic dance is more fun / and less narcissistic

God writes spiritual Mysteries on our heart, where they wait silently for discovery.

Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation.

To praise is to praise how one surrenders to the emptiness.

I want to say words that flame as I say them, but I keep quiet and don't try to make both words fit in one mouthful.