Someone who goes with a half a loaf of bread to a small place that fits like a nest around him, someone who wants no more, who is not himself longed for by anyone else. He is a letter to everyone. You open it. It says, Live.

Why struggle to open a door between us when the whole wall is an illusion?

There is a window from one heart to another heart.

Happy is the moment we sit together, with two forms, with two faces, yet one soul. You and I.

You're not a drop in the ocean. You are the entire ocean in a drop.

I belong to no religion. My religion is love. Every heart is my temple.

The wealth within you, your essence, is your kingdom.