Love cannot be learned or taught. Love comes as Grace.

Love is that flame that once kindled burns everything, and only the mystery and the journey remain.

God gave you life and bestowed upon you his attributes; eventually you will return to him.

I said, “I just want to know you and then disappear.” She said, “Knowing me does not mean dying.

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.

Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing there is a field. I'll meet you there. When the soul lies down in that grass the world is too full to talk about.

Whenever Beauty looks, Love is also there.