Oh, wandering One, if you are in search of the greatest treasure, don't look outside. Look within, and seek That.

The cure for pain is in the pain. Good and bad are mixed. If you don't have both, you don't belong with us.

To wander in the fields of flowers, pull the thorns from your heart.

Close both eyes to see with the other eye.

Die happily and look forward to taking up a new and better form. Like the sun, only when you set in the west can you rise in the east.

Since Love has made ruins of my heart The sun must come and illumine them. Such generosity has broken me with shame.

This silence, this moment, every moment, if it's genuinely inside you, brings what you need. There's nothing to believe. Only when I stopped believing in myself did I come into this beauty. Sit quietly, and listen for a voice that will say, 'Be more silent.' Die and be quiet. Quietness is the surest sign that you've died. Your old life was a frantic running from silence. Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking. Live in silence.