The hurt you embrace becomes joy.

If you don't try to fly and so break yourself apart, you will be broken open by death, when it's too late for all you could become.

Let your Teacher be Love itself.

Don't make the body do what the spirit does best, and don't put a big load on the spirit that the body could easily carry.

Why am I seeking? I am the same as he. His essence speaks through me. I have been looking for myself

Silence is the language of God, all else is poor translation.

Daylight, full of small dancing particles and the one great turning, our souls are dancing with you, without feet, they dance. Can you see them when I whisper in your ear? All day and night, music, a quiet, bright reedsong. If it fades, we fade.