How will you know the difficulties of being human, if you are always flying off to blue perfection? Where will you plant your grief seeds? Workers need ground to scrape and hoe, not the sky of unspecified desire.

For years, copying other people, I tried to know myself. From within, I couldn't decide what to do. Unable to see, I heard my name being called. Then I walked outside.

The thirsty look for water, but water also looks for thirsty.

If you find the mirror of the heart dull, the rust has not been cleared from its face.

Every step I take is a blessing.

The time has come to turn your heart into a temple of fire.

Don't you know yet? It is your Light that lights the worlds.