‎Dancing is not just getting up painlessly, like a leaf blown on the wind; dancing is when you tear your heart out and rise out of your body to hang suspended between the worlds.

Who says the eternal being does not exist? Who says the sun has gone out? Someone who climbs up on the roof and closes his eyes tight, and says, I don't see anything.

And if you are a rose, I am rose-shadow.

Become the sky. Take an axe to the prison wall. Escape.

Giving thanks for abundance is sweeter than the abundance itself.

There is a force within that gives you life. Seek that.

There are many ways to the Divine. I have chosen the ways of song, dance, and laughter.