If you put your soul against the oar with me, the power that made the universe will enter your sinew from a source not outside of your limbs, but from a holy realm that lives within us.

All language is a longing for home.

At every moment, Love's voice talks to us from left and from right. All we have to do is to know how to listen.

Intellect in its effort to explain Love got stuck in the mud like an ass. Love alone could explain love and loving.

A shadow cannot ignore the sun that all day creates and moves it.

I honor those who try to rid themselves of any lying, who empty the self and have only clear being there.

For the water animals, the ocean is like a garden; for the land animals, it is death and pain.