In the drowsy dark cave of the mind, dreams build their nest with fragments dropped from day's caravan.*

Your mission is proving that a love for the earth, and for the things of the earth, is possible without materialism, a love without greed... I entreat you not …

You can't cross the sea merely by standing and staring at the water. Don't let yourself indulge in vain wishes.

You are invited to the festival of this world and your life is blessed.

It is also possible within this lifetime to enhance the power of the mind, enabling one to reaccess memories from previous lives. Such recollection tends to be…

I've dreamt in my life dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed my ideas; they've gone through and through me, like wine through water, and alte…

I think that everybody has a backhoe in his or her head, and at moments of stress or trouble you can fire it up and simply push everything into a great big sli…