Listen to presences inside poems.

My dear heart, never think you are better than others. Listen to their sorrows with compassion. If you want peace, don't harbor bad thoughts, do not gossip and don't teach what you do not know.

There is no way into Presence except through a love exchange.

Work on your stony qualities and become resplendent like the ruby. Practice self-denial and accept difficulty. Always see infinite life in letting the self die. Your stoniness will decrease; your ruby nature will grow. The signs of self-existence will leave your body, and ecstasy will take you over.

Although I may try to describe Love, When I experience it, I am speechless.

Every prophet and every saint has a way, But all lead to God. All ways are really one.

War, like children's fights, are meaningless, pitiless, and contemptible.