Humankind is being led along an evolving course, through this migration of intelligences, and though we seem to be sleeping, there is an inner wakefulness that directs the dream, and that will eventually startle us back to the truth.

When you see the setting, wait for the rising. Why worry about a sunset or a fading moon?

Be a lamp, or a lifeboat, or a ladder.

Silence is the root of everything. If you spiral into its void a hundred voices will thunder messages you long to hear.

My dear heart, never think you are better than others. Listen to their sorrows with compassion. If you want peace, don't harbor bad thoughts, do not gossip and don't teach what you do not know.

Forget every touch or sound that did not teach you how to dance

Open your hands if you want to be held.