There is neither source nor end, for all things are in the Center of Time. As all the stars may be reflected in a round raindrop falling in the night: so too do all the stars reflect the raindrop. There is neither darkness nor death, for all things are, in the Light of the Moment, and their end and their beginning are one.

There is no kingdom like the forests.

Love's just one of the ways through, and it can go wrong, and miss. Pain never misses. But therefore we don't have much choice about enduring it! We will, whether we want to or not.

There are two kinds of knowledge, local and universal.

The machine conceals the machinations.

It is a real wilderness, and those who go there should not feel too safe.

To hear, one must be silent.