I died from a mineral and plant became, Died from the plant, took a sentient frame; Died from the beast, donned a human dress - When by my dying did I ever grow less.

If you want to be more alive, love is the truest health.

Stars burn clear all night till dawn. Do that yourself, and a spring will rise in the dark with water your deepest thirst is for.

Your hand opens and closes, opens and closes. If it were always a fist or always stretched open, you would be paralysed. Your deepest presence is in every small contracting and expanding, the two as beautifully balanced and coordinated as birds' wings.

Peaceful is the one who is not concerned with having more or less.

The illuminated life can happen now, in the moments left. Die to your ego, and become a True Human Being.

The light which shines in the eye is really the light of the heart.