Give your life to the one who already owns your breath and your moments.

I have been a seeker and I still am, but I stopped asking the books and the stars. I started listening to the teaching of my Soul.

Things are such that someone lifting a cup, or watching the rain, petting a dog, or singing, just singing - could be doing as much for this universe as anyone.

Those who practice Love have neither Religion or Status.

I was a tiny bug. Now a mountain. I was left behind. Now honored at the head. You healed my wounded hunger and anger, and made me a poet who sings about joy.

The interpretation that makes you ardent and hopeful and active and reverent is the true one.

Deep in our Hearts, the Light of Heaven is shining.