Every moment waited is a moment wasted.

Knowing the Truth is Fairly Useless. Feeling it is Profound. Living it Makes All the Difference.

Stop waiting. Feel everything. Love achingly. Give impeccably. Let go.

Whereas women are most turned on by a man's depth of presence, men are most turned on by a woman's radiance and energy: how she moves, moans, smiles, and opens in love.

Thank God for such women, who make no apologies for their oceanic depth and riptides of emotion.

You can ravish your woman so deeply that her surrender breaks your heart into light.

Stop hoping for a completion of anything in life... Do what you love to do, what you are waiting to do, what you've been born to do, now.

Masculine anger is always because you are feeling constrained, trapped by life. Feminine anger is always because you are feeling unloved.

Spiritual practice is the capacity to offer your love even when you feel hurt, closed down, tense, angry, misunderstood, or hated.

By learning to open your heart and body while embracing and trusting all energies, from rough ravishment to sublime gentleness, you can open to be lived by the mystery that lives the entire universe.

Infinite Love is who we really are and who we refuse to be. This refusal is our most essential tension.

The whole point of international terrorism is to shock the world with the most horrific spectacle imaginable.

In modern pharmacology it's so clear that even if you have a fixed dose of a drug, the individuals respond very differently to one and the same dose.

I want my kids to be curious, to be interested in a lot of things, to be confident, and to feel they belong in any number of situations.

Architecture is essentially Human; it is the Human spirit manifesting itself. For when a Man builds, there, you've got him; you know exactly what, who and how that Man is.

Each one of you has created a sense of self. That's what the tonal does. Each one of you is taught a system of maintenance that has been developed by humankind from your birth till your death.

Oh, Spring is surely coming, Her couriers fill the air; Each morn are new arrivals, Each night her ways prepare; I scent her fragrant garments, Her foot is on the stair.

I don't reflect much, unless I'm talking to the media. I have more of a "Forward, march!" kind of attitude.

No two men ever judged alike of the same thing, and it is impossible to find two opinions exactly similar, not only in different men but in the same men at different times.

I really kind of liked the fluidity and not really being tied down. I saw the kind of people that were tenured and what happened to them there and I thought it was kind of death, really.

We all gonna die, we bleed from similar veins.