It may be that the satisfaction I need depends on my going away, so that when I've gone and come back, I'll find it at home.

Love is such a vast sea, it has neither edges nor ends nor corners.

Love is the sea where intellect drowns.

Just as the heart becomes carefree in a place of green, growing plants, goodwill and kindness are born when our souls enter happiness.

Swim out of your little pond.

Love is an endless ocean, with no beginning or end. Imagine, a suspended ocean, riding on a cushion of ancient secrets.

Try another way of looking. Try you looking and the whole universe seeing.