Without love, all worship is a burden, all dancing is a chore, all music is mere noise.

There is some kiss we want with the whole of our lives.

Very high, very grand, and very wise is the ocean of God, the Water of Life. You went after the form and were lead astray. How can you see it? You abandoned the truth. Sometimes it is named "tree," sometimes "sun," sometimes "ocean," sometimes "cloud," one thing from which scores of discoveries arise, its slightest definition an everlasting life.

The quieter we become, the more we can hear.

To live without you is to be robbed of love and what is life without it? To live without you is death to me, my love but some call it life.

Anyone who genuinely and consistently with both hands look for something, will find it.

I opened my arms to Love and Love embraced me like a Lover