The moment I first heard love I gave up my soul, my heart, and my eyes.

A heart filled with love is like a phoenix that no cage can imprison.

Sometimes you hear a voice through the door calling you... This turning toward what you deeply love saves you.

The meaning of poetry has no sureness of direction; is like the sling, it is not under control.

Life is balance of holding on and letting go.

With passion pray. With passion make love. With passion eat and drink and dance and play. Why look like a dead fish in this ocean of God?

Our purpose here on earth: to manifest the very nature of our spirit, which is touched by the spirit of God.