When you reach the bottom of the well of your own nature, then you will know that the vileness was from yourself.

I am your moon and your moonlight too I am your flower garden and your water too I have come all this way, eager for you Without shoes or shawl I want you to laugh To kill all your worries To love you To nourish you.

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

Outside ideas of right doing and wrong doing there is a field. I'll meet you there.

Be grateful for whoever comes, because each has been sent as a guide from beyond.

This is what love does and continues to do. It tastes like honey to adults and milk to children.

I have no companion but Love, no beginning, no end, no dawn. The Soul calls from within me: 'You, ignorant of the way of Love, set Me free.'