Let the dead have the immortality of fame, but the living the immortality of love.

In our desire for eternal life we pray for an eternity of our habit and comfort, forgetting that immortality is in repeatedly transcending the definite forms of life in order to pursue the infinite truth of life.

Let your life lightly dance on the edges of
Time like dew on the tip of a leaf.

Only in love are unity and duality not in conflict.

Even he whose near ones have all died, one by one, is not alone-companionship comes for him from behind the screen of death.

We live in this world when we love it.