Each person you meetis an aspect of yourself,clamoring for love.

All hatred is self-hatred, just as all healing is self-healing.

The sacred stillness of your brilliant hearthas as the myriad wonders masqueraded.But if you knew this secret from the start,then you'd have quit this Game before you played it.

In the end,there really is no timefor anything but kindness.

What matters in relationship isn't how you see each other, but whether you see each other.

He who fights is powerless, but he who loves is power itself.

The fearful seek to serve themselves by mastering the world, while the fearless seek to serve the world by mastering themselves.

When you can no longer tell the difference between being yourself and being love, you are not far from waking up.

It doesn't matter how you conceive of divinity. It only matters that you see it in everything, including yourself.