The result of my life is no more than three words: I was raw$$$ I became cooked$$$ I was burnt.

Nothing I say can explain to you Divine Love. Yet all of creation cannot seem to stop talking about it.

Let the waters settle and you will see the moon and the stars mirrored in your own being.

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

There is a secret medicine given only to those who hurt so hard they can't hope. The hopers would feel slighted if they knew.

On a day when the wind is perfect$$$ the sail just needs to open and the world is full of beauty. Today is such aday.

Two there are who are never satisfied — the lover of the world and the lover of knowledge.

Courage is not the absence of fear$$$ but rather the assessment that something else is more important than fear.

Everybody pities the weak; jealousy you have to earn.

What could we accomplish if we knew we could not fail?