Eternity is a circle, a serpent that swallows its own tail.

I, Woman, am that wonder-breathing rose That blossoms in the garden of the King.

There is no death where the inner light shines, irradiating the fields of the within -- the beyond -- the unattainable attainment. You know where to find me.

When I put out to sea, I do not offer advice to the skipper about the management of the ship.

Watch for the high tides of yourself and flow up with them; when the inevitable low tides come, either rest or meditate. You cannot escape rhythm. You transcend it by working with it.

Only in the stillness of detachment can the soul yield up her secrets.

Our minds are the most mysterious things about us.

The solving of almost every crime mystery depends on something which seems, at first glance, to bear no relation whatever to the original crime.

The art of detection is finding a common denominator for the fractions of a case.

I wish you could arrange your life so as to have a little more leisure. I do not want you to be lazy, but the passive conditions of the mind are quite as valuable as the active conditions.

He who knows Love becomes Love, and he knows All beings are himself, twin-born of Love.

Response to clapping: "Thank you for ovating."

I don't like them fellas who drive in two runs and let in three.

A permanent relationship is dependent on particular purpose or wealth.

Big business never pays a nickel in taxes, according to Ralph Nader, who represents a big consumer organization that never pays a nickel in taxes.

The fame of great men ought to be judged always by their big, fancy names.

I’ve always wanted to be one of those people who didn’t really care much about what people thought about them.. but I don’t think I am.

A miracle no longer seems to me a manifestation of extraordinary power, but an extraordinary manifestation of ordinary power. God is always showing himself.

No grief is so acute but time ameliorates it.

Everything that has happened to me has been amazing and surprising.

I've never been convinced that experience is linear, circular, or even random. It just is. I try to put it in some kind of order to extract meaning from it, to bring meaning to it.