Everything has to do with loving and not loving.

Physical existence is so cramped.We grow old and bent over like embryos.Nine months passes;it is time to be born. The lamb wants to graze green daylight. There are ways of being born twice,of coming to where you fly,not individually like birds, but as the sun moves with his bride,sincerity.

Come into my eyes, and look at me through them, for I have chosen a home far beyond what eyes can see.

If your guidance is your ego, don't rely on luck for help. you sleep during the day and the nights are short. By the time you wake up your life may be over.

A shadow cannot ignore the sun that all day creates and moves it.

There is no Love greater than Love with no object. For then you, yourself, have become love, itself.

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