To Praise The Sun Is To Praise

I Am So Small I Can Hardly Be Seen. How Can This Great Love Be Inside Me? Look At Your Eyes. They Are Small, But They See Enormous Things.

The Cure For Pain Is In The Pain. Good And Bad Are Mixed. If You Don't Have Both, You Don't Belong With Us.

Indeed Envy Is A Defect; Worse Than Any Other.

Loosen The Bonds Of Avarice From Your Hands And Neck.

Let Your Teacher Be Love Itself.