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.

Your name is upon my tongue your image is in my sight your memory is in my heart where can I send these words that I write ?

I've said before that every craftsman searches for what's not there to practice his craft.

Let go of your mind and then be mindful. Close your ears and listen!

Hungry, you're a dog, angry and bad-natured. having eaten your fill, you become a carcass; you lie down like a wall, senseless. At one time a dog, at another time a carcass, how will you run with lions, or follow the saints?

I didn't come here of my own accord, and I can't leave that way. Whoever brought me here will have to take me home.

Listen my love, illumination is eternal. Now is always evolving. As there are billions of stars, there are billions of steps. As there are billions of souls, there are billions of ways to grow.