Bring the pure wine of love and freedom. But sir, a tornado is coming. More wine, we'll teach this storm A thing or two about whirling.

Tender words we spoke to one another are sealed in the secret vaults of heaven. One day like rain, they will fall to earth and grow green all over the world.

All Religions. All This Singing. One Song. Peace Be With You.

I am neither of the East nor of the West, no boundaries exist within my breast.

Dance where you can break yourself up to pieces and totally abandon your worldly passions.

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

Stop the words now. Open the window in the center of your chest, and let the spirits fly in and out.