A lifetime without Love is of no account Love is the Water of Life Drink it down with heart and soul!
Don't be the rider who gallops all nightand never sees the horse that is beneath him
Your hand opens and closes, opens and closes. If it were always a fist or always stretched open, you would be paralysed. Your deepest presence is in every small contracting and expanding, the two as beautifully balanced and coordinated as birds' wings.
Go to the well of deep Love inside each of Us.
Love is a river. Drink from it.
I'm in love! Your advice, what are they? Love has poisoned me! Your remedies, what are they? I hear them shout: "fast, Bind him feet!" But if my heart that has gone mad! Those strings on my feet What is the point?