Journeys bring power and love back into you. If you can't go somewhere, move in the passageways of the self. They are like shafts of light, always changing, and you change when you explore them.

Love so needs to love that it will endure almost anything, even abuse, just to flicker for a moment. But the sky's mouth is kind, its song will never hurt you, for I sing those words.

And he misses her Like a wind starved sail He sits knowing what direction to go But the current keeps pulling him Down river.

Be certain that in the religion of Love there are no believers and unbelievers. LOVE embraces all.

From the Distance You only See My Light; Come closer and You will Know that I Am You.

What strange beings we are! That sitting in hell at the bottom of the dark, we're afraid of our own immortality.

If you look too closely at the form, you miss the Essence.