“That which God said to the rose, and caused it to laugh in full-blown beauty, He said to my heart, and made it a hundred times more beautiful.”

Reason is powerless in the expression of Love.

Try something different. Surrender.

Gamble everything for love, if you’re a true human being.

The angel is free because of his knowledge, the beast because of his ignorance. Between the two remains the son of man to struggle.

Ignore those that make you fearful and sad, that degrade you back towards disease and death.

Let yourself be drawn by the stronger pull of that which you truly love.

Moonlight floods the whole sky from horizon to horizon; How much it can fill your room depends on its windows.

Remember. The way you make love is the way God will be with you.

Sit quietly and listen for a voice that will say, “Be more silent.” As that happens, your soul starts to revive.

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

Wherever you stand, be the Soul of that place.

Love is the bridge between you and everything.

Your breath touched my soul and I saw beyond all limits.

Is it really so that the one I love is everywhere?

If Light Is In Your Heart You Will Find Your Way Home.

This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet.

My roots touched mother earth and she blessed me with her color. Brown skin is beautiful.

I’ve stopped trying to make sense of the sunset.  There is beauty in resting, there is strength in letting go.

Ghosts exist as thoughts, and some of them are hauntingly beautiful.

As the last cold drops of rain splattered across my face; I watched the dark, ominous clouds fade away; undressing an amalgam of exquisite colors. My soul blushed. The rainbow was warm, beautiful, and poetic. Like a love letter from god.

Mathematics rightly viewed possesses not only truth but supreme beauty.

Mathematics, rightly viewed, possesses not only truth but supreme beauty – a beauty cold and austere.

With all the secrets and lies you keep. Your beauty is only skin deep. Vamp.

To be an artist is to look at a tragedy and innately see the beauty in it.