Life is a mess, Rose said. You can fix the mess human beings make, Rose said, But you can't fix the mess being human is.

We're all just in our bodies for a moment in our life. Such a brave and lovely act it is to let the body celebrate.

Maybe you've had skin next to your skin, but when was the last time you let yourself be touched?

takes a devil to make a decent angel.

Life is absolutely, mysteriously beautiful.

Identity is your role in life, the part you play. Individuality is who you are, and who you are is revealed to you if you can get to complete presence.

The way I figure it, we know we got this world, so live in this one while you’re here. I figure the next one will take care of itself.