Love is language that cannot be said, or heard.
World power means nothing. Only the unsayable, jeweled inner life matters.
Turning toward what you deeply love saves you
Every moment, a voice, out of this world, calls on our soul, to wake up and rise.
Your hand opens and closes and opens and closes. If it were always a fist or always stretched open, you would be paralyzed.
Whoever is sitting with friends is in the midst of a flower garden, though he may be in the fire. Whoever sits with an enemy is in the fire, even though he is in the midst of a garden.