Men make war to get attention. All killing is an expression of self-hate.
All History is current; all injustice continues on some level, somewhere in the world.
I have fallen in love with the imagination. And if you fall in love with the imagination, you understand that it is a free spirit. It will go anywhere, and it can do anything.
It just seems clear to me that as long as we are all here, it’s pretty clear that the struggle is to share the planet, rather than divide it.
Always with me was the inner twin: my true nature, my true self. It is timeless, free, compassionate and in love with whatever is natural to me.
What you hope for, you also fear.
Resist the temptation to think what afflicts you is peculiar to you. Have faith that what is in your consciousness can be communicated to the consciousness of all. And is, in many cases, already there.
Just be what it is that you are, and that is just fine. You don’t have to be what you’re not in any way. Live that and live that fully, and that is where you discover ecstasy. You can’t really have ecstasy as something other than yourself.
Ignorance, arrogance, and racism have bloomed as Superior Knowledge in all too many universities.
Animals can communicate quite well. And they do. And generally speaking, they are ignored.
Well, capitalism is a big problem, because with capitalism you’re just going to keep buying and selling things until there’s nothing else to buy and sell, which means gobbling up the planet.
If you want to have a life that is worth living, a life that expresses your deepest feelings and emotions, and cares and dreams, you have to fight for it.
If you’re silent for a long time, people just arrive in your mind.
My heart hurt so much I can’t believe it. How can it keep beating, feeling like this?
Abortion, for many women, is more than an experience of suffering beyond anything most men will ever know, it is an act of mercy, and an act of self-defense.
You can’t truly have an open heart until it’s been broken.
The more I wonder, the more I love.
The infinite faith I have in people’s ability to understand anything that makes sense has always been justified, finally, by their behavior.
Every soul is to be cherished, every flower is to bloom.
Yes, Mother. I can see you are flawed. You have not hidden it. That is your greatest gift to me.