Through love, all pain will turn to medicine.

The cure for pain is in the pain.

Whether you love God or you love a human being, if you love enough you will come into the presence of Love itself.

Loaves of bread remind us of sunlight, but when we are inside that orb,we lose interest in building ovens,in millwork and the preparation of fields before the planting.

Love said to me, there is nothing that is not me. Be silent.

For sixty years I have been forgetful every minute, but not for a second has this flowing toward me stopped or slowed.

Do thou smile like the rose at loss and gain; For the rose, though its petals be torn asunder, Still smiles on, and it is never cast down.