You are quaffing drink from a hundred fountains: whenever any of these hundred yields less, your pleasure is diminished. But when the sublime fountain gushes from within you, no longer need you steal from the other fountains.
Outside ideas of right doing and wrong doing there is a field. I'll meet you there.
Sing to me in the silence of your heart and I will rise up to hear your triumphant song.
Don't look for Love, look for the one looking for Love.
Let yourself be drawn by the stronger pull of that which you truly love.
We are tasting the taste of eternity this minute.