He is a letter to everyone. You open it. It says, Live.
Heart is a sea, language is the shore. Whatever is in a sea hits the shore.
Be suspicious of what you want.
Love said to me, there is nothing that is not me. Be silent.
Things are such that someone lifting a cup, or watching the rain, petting a dog, or singing, just singing - could be doing as much for this universe as anyone.
I was dead, then alive. Weeping, then laughing. The power of love came into me, and I became fierce like a lion, then tender like the evening star.