Her heartbeat was in her hands, her heart beat the way she moved her head, her whole body was her heart beating.

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.

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.

Why else do we live, except to be loved and remembered by those we love?

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.

The gods know what's important, what's wrong about you. They know everything. If you go out searching for the Holy Grail, they won't let you find it.

Life is absolutely, mysteriously beautiful.