It is the same life that emerges in joy through the dust of the earth into numberless waves of flower.

If I had my life to live over again, I would have made a rule to read some poetry and listen to some music at least once a week.

The same stream of life that runs through the world runs through my veins night and day.

Only parts of us will ever touch only parts of others.

Life is a journey that's measured not in miles or years but in experiences, and the route your life takes is built not of roads but of songs.

When all life is seen as divine, everyone grows wings.