This is love: to fly toward a secret sky

Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation.

Listen with ears of tolerance! See through the eyes of compassion! Speak with the language of love

I LOVE my friends neither with my heart nor with my mind. Just in case... HEART might stop. MIND can forget. I Love them with my Soul. SOUL never stops or forgets.

Whenever you are alone, remind yourself that God has sent everyone else away so that there is only you and Him.

Find the sweetness in your own heart, then you may find the sweetness in every heart.

Raise your words, not voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.

When the world pushes you to your knees, you're in the perfect position to pray.

Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I am changing myself.

It's your road & yours alone. Others may walk it with you, but no one can walk it for you

Last night I begged the Wise One to tell me the secret of the world. Gently, gently, he whispered, "Be quiet, the secret cannot be spoken, It is wrapped in silence."

Winning isn’t everything, but losing isn’t anything.

I will never forget what you did to me. I will never forgive it. I will never stop mourning what you stole from me. But I realize now I can't steal it back and I'm done spending every day trying to.

An honest man is always a child.

I believe that there are many paths to the same place, and that is a belief that there is a higher power, a belief that we are connected as a people.

Honesty is all you need.

If the picture needs varnishing later, I allow a restorer to do that, if there's any restoring necessary.

Friendship redoubleth joys, and cutteth griefs in half.

Today's devices blurt out the absolute truth as they know it. A smart device in the future might know when NOT to blurt out the truth.

If you do not condemn colonialism, if you do not side with the colonial people, what kind of revolution are you waging?

It may be that the ignorant man, alone, Has any chance to mate his life with life That is the sensual, pearly spouse, the life That is fluent in even the wintriest bronze.