Let yourself be silently drawn by the stronger pull of what you really love. In the depths there is a spring with all the water your heart is thirsty for.

The wound is the place where the Light enters you.

Let yourself be silently drawn by the stronger pull of what you really love. In the depths there is a spring with all the water your heart is thirsty for.

There is a window from one heart to another heart.

Those who don't feel this love pulling them like a river, those who don't drink dawn like a cup of springwater or take in sunset like a supper, those who don't want to change, let them sleep.

If all the harps in the world were burned down, still inside the heart there will be hidden music playing.

We can't find the truth listening to our own voice's echo. We can find ourselves only in someone's mirror