Protect yourself......from your own thoughts.

Don't dismiss the heart, even if it's filled with sorrow. God's treasures are buried in broken hearts.

Since I was cut from the reedbed I have made this crying sound. Anyone separated from someone he loves understands what I say. Anyone pulled from a Source longs to go back.

I want to sing like the birds sing, not worrying about who hears or what they think.

Close your eyes, fall in Love, stay there.

I want to say words that flame as I say them, but I keep quiet and don't try to make both words fit in one mouthful.

Silence is the sea, and speech is like the river. The sea is seeking you: don't seek the river. Don't turn your head away from the signs offered by the sea.