I was wounded by a blow of love.

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

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.

Sometimes the world is so beautiful it hurts.

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.

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.

Miracles are out there somewhere. You just got to find them.