I become a waterwheel, turning and tasting you, as long as water moves.

When I am silent, I fall into the place where everything is music.

From the urgent way lovers want each other to the seeker's search for truth, all moving is from the mover. Every Pull Draws Us To The Ocean.

Your acts of kindness are iridescent wings of divine love, which linger and continue to uplift others long after your sharing.

The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either condition: without spring, without autumn, it is always fresh.

Would you become a pilgrim on the road of love? The first condition is that you make yourself humble as dust and ashes.

I said to the night, "If you are in love with the moon, it is because you never stay for long." The night turned to me and said, "It is not my fault. I never see the Sun, how can I know that love is endless?