Until the juice ferments a while in the cask, it isn't wine. If you wish your heart to be bright, you must do a little work.

Listen. Make a way for yourself inside yourself. Stop looking in the other way of looking.

I Wish I Could Give You A Taste Of The Burning Fire Of Love. There Is A Fire Blazing Inside Of Me. If I Cry About It, Or If I Don’t, The Fire Is At Work, Night And Day.

There are many ways to the Divine. I have chosen the ways of song, dance, and laughter.

Quit acting like a wolf, and feel the shepherd's love filling you.

Throw off your tiredness. Let me show you one tiny spot of the beauty that can't be spoken.

This being human is a guest house. Every morning is a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a meanness, some momentary awareness comes as an unexpected visitor...Welcome and entertain them all. Treat each guest honorably. The dark thought, the shame, the malice, meet them at the door laughing, and invite them in. Be grateful for whoever comes, because each has been sent as a guide from beyond.