You Sanctify Whatever You Are Grateful For.

What I Really Enjoy Is Not You; It's Something That's Greater Than Both You And Me. It Is Something That I Discovered, A Kind Of Symphony, A Kind Of Orchestra That Plays One Melody In Your Presence, But When You Depart, The Orchestra Doesn't Stop. When I Meet Someone Else, It Plays Another Melody, Which Is Also Very Delightful. And When I'm Alone, It Continues To Play.

A Zealous Disciple Expressed A Desire To Teach Others The Truth And Asked The Master What He Thought About This. The Master Said, "wait." Each Year The Disciple Would Return With The Same Request And Each Time The Master Would Give Him The Same Reply: "wait." One Day He Said To The Master, "when Will I Be Ready To Teach?" Said The Master, "when Your Excessive Eagerness To Teach Has Left You.

Has It Ever Occurred To You That You Can Only Love When You Are Alone?

A Good Teacher Offers Practice, A Bad One Offers Theories.

You Know, All Mystics - Catholic, Christian, Non-christian, No Matter What Their Theology, No Matter What Their Religion - Are Unanimous On One Thing: That All Is Well, All Is Well. Though Everything Is A Mess, All Is Well. Strange Paradox, To Be Sure. But, Tragically, Most People Never Get To See That All Is Well Because They Are Asleep. They Are Having A Nightmare.