As we enter into exquisite awareness of the life that want to live as us, we learn to love deeply. - We claim our passion.

Silence is our deepest nature, our home, our common ground, our peace. Silence reveals. Silence heals.

I have found no better way than to value and savor the sacredness of daily living, to rely on repetition, the humdrum rhythm which heals and steadies.

Within each of us, there is a silence, a silence as vast as the universe. And when we experience that silence, we remember who we are.

My life will always have dirty dishes. If this sink can become a place of contemplation, let me learn constancy here.

When we sit in stillness, we are profoundly active.

All those who love know exactly the limit they're prepared to go to. They know exactly what is required.

Here the frailest leaves of me and yet my strongest lasting, Here I shade and hide my thoughts, I myself do not expose them, And yet they expose me more than all my other poems

Your mistakes are to help you develop your purpose, not shame and guilt.

A little inaccuracy sometimes saves tons of explanations.

The kind of energy I attract is very calm.

I did quite enjoy the days when one went for a beer at one's local in Paris and woke up in Corsica.

Some people are by nature slaves and will always be so.

Nobody takes a picture of something they want to forget.

Now you know I’m a reporter, so you might as well answer my question truthfully, or I’ll just keep asking it until you lose your mind. (Susan)

I'm Korean-American. Not Colombian. My parents are first-generation, and I'm like... in-between, because I moved over here when I was four or five.