I am so small I can hardly be seen. How can this great love be inside me? Look at your eyes. They are small, but they see enormous things.

Live life as if its rigged in your favor.

Someone who goes with a half a loaf of bread to a small place that fits like a nest around him, someone who wants no more, who is not himself longed for by anyone else. He is a letter to everyone. You open it. It says, Live.

God has allowed some magical reversal to occur, so that you see the scorpion pit as an object of desire, and all the beautiful expanse around it as dangerous and swarming with snakes.

Even when tied in a thousand knots, the string is still but one.

Not only the thirsty seek the water, the water as well seeks the thirsty.

Now is the time to unite the soul and the world. Now is the time to see the sunlight dancing as one with the shadows.