Never be without remembrance of Him, for His remembrance gives strength and wings to the bird of the Spirit.

Bitter your acts, bitter am I, Kindness your deeds, kindness am I, Pleasant and gentle, so you are, Fine honeyed lips and sweet talker.

Love Is the Treasure The temple of love is not love itself; True love is the treasure, Not the walls about it. Do not admire the decoration, But involve yourself in the essence, The perfume that invades and touches you- The beginning and the end. Discovered, this replaces all else, The apparent and the unknowable. Time and space are slaves to this presence.

There is none dwelling in the house but God. When a man is awakened he melts and perishes.

Inside the Great Mystery that is, we don't really own anything. What is this competition we feel then, before we go, one at a time, through the same gate?

Whoever acts with respect will get respect.

Not only the thirsty seek the water, the water as well seeks the thirsty.