I feel like the earth, astonished at fragrance borne in the air, made pregnant with mystery from a drop of rain.

Trade your cleverness for bewilderment.

When you have indulged a lust, your wing drops off; you become lame, abandoned by a fantasy. …People fancy they are enjoying themselves, but they are really tearing out their wings for the sake of an illusion.

Be like a river in generosity and giving help. Be like a sun in tenderness and pity. Be like night when covering other's faults. Be like a dead when furious and angry. Be like earth in modesty and humbleness. Be like a sea in tolerance. Be as you are or as you look like.

There is a basket of fresh bread on your head, yet you go door to door asking for crusts.

My boat strikes something deep. At first sounds of silence, waves. Nothing has happened; Or perhaps everything has happened. and I am sitting in my new life.

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