The body is not hidden from the soul, nor is the soul hidden from the body, and yet the soul is not for everyone to see.

To praise the sun is to praise your own eyes.

Be quiet now and wait. It may be that the ocean one, the one we desire so to move into and become, desires us out here on land a little longer, going our sundry roads to the shore.

When setting out on a journey do not seek advice from someone who never left home

True beauty is a ray That springs from the sacred depths of the soul, and illuminates the body, just as life springs from the kernel of a stone and gives colour and scent to a flower.

To praise is to praise how one surrenders to the emptiness.

Enough of words. Come to me without a sound.