We're here to learn how to worship consciousness and radiance, evoke it in each other, and tolerate nothing less than our deepest love.

Knowing the Truth is Fairly Useless. Feeling it is Profound. Living it Makes All the Difference.

Stop waiting. Feel everything. Love achingly. Give impeccably. Let go.

Whereas women are most turned on by a man's depth of presence, men are most turned on by a woman's radiance and energy: how she moves, moans, smiles, and opens in love.

Thank God for such women, who make no apologies for their oceanic depth and riptides of emotion.

You can ravish your woman so deeply that her surrender breaks your heart into light.

Stop hoping for a completion of anything in life... Do what you love to do, what you are waiting to do, what you've been born to do, now.

Masculine anger is always because you are feeling constrained, trapped by life. Feminine anger is always because you are feeling unloved.

Spiritual practice is the capacity to offer your love even when you feel hurt, closed down, tense, angry, misunderstood, or hated.

By learning to open your heart and body while embracing and trusting all energies, from rough ravishment to sublime gentleness, you can open to be lived by the mystery that lives the entire universe.

Infinite Love is who we really are and who we refuse to be. This refusal is our most essential tension.

He has chosen not to heal me, but to hold me. The more intense the pain, the closer His embrace.

To know only one thing well is to have a barbaric mind: civilization implies the graceful relation of all varieties of experience to a central human system of thought.

Of all the possible pathways of disorder, nature favors just a few.

I'm just skin covering coffee and some real nervous teeth.

Simmer down, let me hear the sound of them feet.

You are either losing your mind -- or gaining your soul.

If the music has a logic of its own - as I think my music has - an open-minded listener will apprehend and understand.

Through the sunset of hope, Like the shapes of a dream, What paradise islands of glory gleam!

Vampire. Dangerous. Unknowable. Seriously creepy. This one's name was Constantine. We'd met before.

Regardless of what you do put in, every game boils down to doing the things you do best and doing them over and over again.