The miracle of Jesus is himself, not what he said or did.

You dance inside my chest, where no one sees you.

Those who don't feel this love pulling them like a river, those who don't drink dawn like a cup of springwater or take in sunset like a supper, those who don't want to change, let them sleep.

From cane reeds, sugar. From a worm's cocoon, silk. Be patient if you can, and from sour grapes will come something sweet.

What is the mirror of Being? Non-being. Bring non-being as your gift, if you are not a fool.

You're not a drop in the ocean. You are the entire ocean in a drop.

Every object, every being...is a jar full of delight.