This Being Human Is A Guest House.

Sit With Lovers And Choose Their State. Do Not Stay Long With Those Who Are Not Living In The Heart.

The Source Of Now Is Here.

Today I'm Out Wandering, Turning My Skull Into A Cup For Others To Drink Wine From. In This Town Somewhere There Sits A Calm, Intelligent Man, Who Doesn't Know What He's About To Do!

The Way The Beloved Can Fit In My Heart, Two Thousand Lives Could Fit In This Body Of Mine. One Kernel Could Contain A Thousand Bushels, And A Hundred Worlds Pass Through The Eye Of The Needle.

Love’s Secret Is Always Lifting Its Head Out From Under The Covers, “here I Am!”