The wound is the place where the Light enters you.

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When I am with you, we stay up all night. When you're not here, I can't go to sleep. Praise God for those two insomnias! And the difference between them.

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Dance, when you're broken open. Dance, if you've torn the bandage off. Dance in the middle of the fighting. Dance in your blood. Dance when you're perfectly free.

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Don’t grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.

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My soul is from elsewhere, I'm sure of that, and I intend to end up there.

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Don't be satisfied with stories, how things have gone with others. Unfold your own myth.

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Stop acting so small. You are the universe in ecstatic motion.

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In your light I learn how to love. In your beauty, how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no-one sees you, but sometimes I do, and that sight becomes this art.

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When you do things from your soul, you feel a river moving in you, a joy.

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silence is the language of god, all else is poor translation.

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