Before death takes away what you are given, give away what there is to give.

Stop looking for something out there and begin seeing within.

Whenever you are alone, remind yourself that God has sent everyone else away so that there is only you and Him.

Raise your words, not your voice.

No more words. In the name of this place we drink in with our breathing, stay quiet like a flower. So the nightbirds will start singing.

I was dead, then alive. Weeping, then laughing. The power of love came into me, and I became fierce like a lion, then tender like the evening star.

Fish love the ocean. Snakes move like earth-fish inside a mountain,well away from seawater. Certain sunfish,though,turn snakes into ocean lovers.