Ground yourself, strip yourself down, To blind loving Silence
Judge the moth by the beauty of the candle
My soul gave me good counsel, teaching me to love. Love was for me a delicate thread stretched between two adjacent pegs, but now it has been transformed into a halo, its first is its last, and its last is its first. It encompases every being, slowly expanding to embrace all that ever will be.
No prayer is complete without presence.
Close both eyes to see with the other eye.
Do good to the people for the sake of God or for the peace of your own soul that you may always see what is pure and save your Heart from the darkness of hate