I will soothe you and heal you, I will bring you roses. I too have been covered with thorns.

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

Be a helpful friend, and you will become a green tree with always new fruit, always deeper journeys into love.

Beyond the rightness or wrongness of things there is a field, I'll meet you there

Oh you, straying heart, just come! Oh you, aching liver, just come! If the path to the gate is closed, Take the way by the wall, but come!

In their seeking, wisdom and madness are one and the same. On the path of love, friend and stranger are one and the same.

I have blossomed so much, I am the envy of the gardens.