I have one small drop of knowing in my soul. Let it dissolve in your ocean.

The dark thought, the shame, the malice, meet them at the door laughing, and invite them in.

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

Carry the burden smilingly and cheerfully, because patience is the key to victory.

There is a community of the spirit. Join it, and feel the delight of walking in the noisy street and being the noise. Drink all your passion, and be a disgrace. Close both eyes to see with the other eye.

Your depression is connected to your insolence and refusal to praise. Whoever feels himself walking on the path, and refuses to praise--that man or woman steals from others every day--is a shoplifter! The sun became full of light when it got hold of itself. Angels only began shining when they achieved discipline. The sun goes out whenever the cloud of not-praising comes. The moment the foolish angel felt insolent, he heard the door close.

Live life as if its rigged in your favor.