From The Urgent Way Lovers Want Each

There Is A Window Between Heart And Heart: They Are Never Separate Like Two Bodies. Two Lamps May Not Be United In Their Form - But Their Light Merges Into Each Other.

He Is A Letter To Everyone. You Open It. It Says, Live.

You Moan, "she Left Me." "he Left Me," Twenty More Will Come.

Each Moment From All Sides Rushes To Us The Call To Love. We Are Running To Contemplate Its Vast Green Field. Do You Want To Come With Us?

There Is No Way Into Presence Except Through A Love Exchange.