Bringing light of our personal and social consciousness to dark corridors of human pain that have long been neglected and suppress.

Gender imbalance is, at its root, a collective spiritual crisis.

No matter how challenging the ensuing process may become at times, the inner light and love in the human heart always has the power to dispel darkness and ignorance.

Sadly, our society still perpetuates the false ideal that a real man should be all masculine, and a real woman all feminine. Neither is possible, nor desirable.

The invisible fuel for this healing process is our heartfelt compassion and loving presence and the sincerity of the collective intention that we bring to it.

Moving beyond past wounds and hurts and building a culture of respect, dignity, and flowering love

If the sun never set, we would have no perception of the vast depths of space, which become visible only at night when we are able to see what is obscured by the bright daylight

When we stand, we do so not only for ourselves, but also for countless others who have similar stories but may never have an opportunity to be witnessed.

We stand not as victims, but rather to bear witness to the gender injustices present in our lives and in our world as a whole.

When women and men listen with the heart a liberating or cleansing process comes about in the collective, and something transformative moves through both parties and into the dialogue.

Gender is but a doorway to a vast inner universe of ultimate relationships between oneness and duality, manifest and divine, being and nonbeing, temporal and eternal.

In order to keep standing, one must first know how and why should they stand,

For art to be art it has to cure.

Music is at its best when it is pleasingly melancholic.

Grandma told me Mama was once caught by the Principal for writing in the front of her book, "In Case of Fire, Throw This in First." I have never had so much respect for Mama as the day I heard this.

We can forgive you for killing our children, but we can never forgive you for making us kill your children.

For him the universe did not extend beyond the circumference of her petticoat.

Objectivity? I always have an objective.

The border between good and evil is terribly fuzzy.

I'm healthy, I have beautiful children and a beautiful life. I don't want to go toward negative stuff because I'm scared.

If I had known being insane was so much fun, I'd have gone crazy long ago.