Either all lights are turned off or one inner light is missing.

Teaching others, he corrected himself.

They blossomed, they did not talk about blossoming.

Whatever others may say, they say it to deceive and comfort themselves, not help you.

It is easy to see the glow but hard to recognize the awakening of silence.

If you are good, they say you are weak.

We hear only our own voices, still echoes returning to our emptiness.

We built tall buildings, but we have not become any taller.

You not only are hunted by others, you unknowingly hunt yourself.

The same word we love and hate, leaves in different directions, taking different paths.

A breeze, a forgotten summer, a smile, all can fit into a storefront window.

My soul is filled with exceedingly joy.

Oh beloved, I want to live in your love, to feel the joy of life, to see the beauty of desires, to enjoy the song of heart, to dance with you, my love.

Faded is my heart.... Faded is my dream....Faded they may seem.... Never I scream!

Worry leads to worry.

The light of consciousness has no mind to change or alter anything. There is no sense that anything needs to change, but it does change.

Before you make a friend, eate a bushell of salt with him.

President Bush got a little upset with a reporter for calling him 'sir' instead of 'Mr. President.' Man, how upset is he going to be after the election when they start calling him George again?

Life is too short for chess.

There's nothing wrong with making mistakes, just don't make the same ones. We don't want to duplicate them.

I can take any empty space and call it a bare stage. A man walks across this empty space, whilst someone else is watching him, and this is all that is needed for an act of theatre to be engaged.