Forget every touch or sound that did not teach you how to dance

You transform all those who are touched by You.

Keep your intelligence white hot and your grief glistening“ so your life will stay fresh.

There are many ways to the Divine. I have chosen the ways of song, dance, and laughter.

Paradise is surrounded by what we dislike; the fires of hell are surrounded by what we desire.

There is one way of breathing that is shameful and constricted. Then, there's another way: a breath of love that takes you all the way to infinity.

Looking up gives light, although at first it makes you dizzy.