Love is the bridge between you and everything.
The universe is not outside of you. Look inside yourself, everything that you want you already are.
This being human is a guest house.
Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.
When you do things from your soul, you feel a river moving in you, a joy.
Remember, the entrance door to the sanctuary is inside you.
When I run after what I think I want, my days are a furnace of distress and anxiety, if I sit in my own place of patience, what I need flows to me, and without any pain, from this, I understand that what I want also wants me, and is looking for me and attracting me, there’s a great secret in this for all who can grasp it.
Dance, when you are broken open. Dance, if you've torn the bandage off. Dance in the middle of fighting. Dance in your blood. Dance, when you are perfectly free. Struck, the dancers hear the tambourine inside them, as a wave turns the foam on its very top, begin. Maybe you don't hear that tambourine, all the tree leaves clapping time. Close the ears on your head that listen mostly to lies and cynical jokes. There are other things to hear and see: dance, music and a brilliant city inside the soul.
“Inside you there’s an artist you don’t know about.”
“The wound is the place where the light enters you.”
“Close your eyes. Fall in love. Stay there.”