Love is the soul's light, the taste of morning, no me, no we, no claim of being.

Suffering is a gift; in its hidden mercy

The lamps are different, but the Light is the same. One matter, one energy, one Light, one Light-mind, endlessly emanating all things.

We rarely hear the inward music, but we're all dancing to it nevertheless.

I went inside my heart to see how it was. Something there makes me hear the whole world weeping.

Try not to resist the changes that come your way. Instead let life live through you. And do not worry that your life is turning upside down. How do you know that the side you are used to is better than the one to come?

In his mind she lay at his lap with his fingers gliding thru her straight beautiful hair. He smiles and says" your beauty lights up everything around you.