“I wish that people could love more.”

Everybody needs time to reflect and contemplate, and the most inspirational and peaceful place to do so is in nature.

Love. Only love can accept our differences as we journey through life. And only love can allow space for our growth.

Living every moment as if it was our first and last is a genuine life of gratitude, acceptance and wisdom.

Those that expose themselves as knowing the truth, lose the battle of innocence and humility and eventually pull a trigger at the universe. Wisdom chooses the unknown to be its reason.

During a race where everyone holds their own truth, the finish line is a surprise.

I define spirituality as a search for love, beauty, happiness and wisdom.

Before pride waves a white flag, it waves all other colors.

I believe that children may enter these divine portals easier, because they are seeking for answers in the purest way.

Hallucination is a raw climb to a dead end.

So much time is spent on belief. So little time is spent on love!

Past is deaf. Future is mute. Present is blind.

I have been blessed by God. And if I’m blessed, there is one reason and one reason only, and that is to help others.

When we feel sad, all we need to do is to count our blessings, no matter how few we notice.

Spirituality is a journey that we never finish.

Infinity imagines curiosity from the wild abyss – Only the child makes a swing-set view of the worlds upside down.

Everyone has a watched life. Everyone is both the observer and the observed.

Concern yourself more with accepting responsibility than with assigning blame.

Playing in a group, I’m tending to think more about the music and less about the guitar. That’s just me getting older. I’m not interested in being a virtuoso guitar player or anything like that.

Seduction is always more singular and sublime than sex and it commands the higher price.

I’ve become more advanced and I’ve enhanced my vocabulary. All around artist development.

A negative judgment gives you more satisfaction than praise, provided it smacks of jealousy.

On the same principles, the ornithologist will direct you where to look for the greenlets, the wood-sparrow, or the chewink.

Nearly every season, I make the acquaintance of one or more new flowers. It takes years to exhaust the botanical treasures of any one considerable neighborhood, unless one makes a dead set at it, like an herbalist.

I’m a rapper but I’m more of a hustler.