This is what a real teacher does: she opens the gates of our minds to the possibilities of the soul.

As we increase in our awareness and our integration of Self the process of integration grows and expands as we begin to incorporate the fullness of our nature, that of our spiritual nature or our Soul.

Relationship is understanding. It is a process of self-revelation. Relationship is the mirror in which you discover yourself — to be is to be related.

Disappointments in love, even betrayals and losses, serve the soul at the very moment they seem in life to be tragedies. The soul is partly in time and partly in eternity. We might remember the part that resides in eternity when we feel despair over the part that is in life.

My I love you was a measured response, like one gallon of coffee in one cup of sugar. It was just overflowing with an awakening of my soul.

When you stop doing what insults your Soul, your Journey accelerates and your Life beings to fill with joy.

Even when we’re standing at the scariest precipice ever, our soul still cries out for joy.

Guilt is the toothache of the soul.

Soul Plane

O the joy of my spirit–it is uncaged–it darts like lightning!It is not enough to have this globe or a certain time,I will have thousands of globes and all time.

Now the wren has gone to roost and the sky is turnin’ goldAnd like the sky my soul is also turnin’Turnin’ from the past, at last and all I’ve left behind

When she awakes, she knows where she is. This place, this ancient place sears one’s soul with recognition. ‘Heaven’ seems an inadequate word for it, but that is what it is known as.

THE GOOD LIFE requires that we take pleasure in new things; A GOOD LIFE requires that we take pleasure in moments.To enjoy THE GOOD LIFE we have to get ahead; to enjoy A GOOD LIFE we have to make the trip worthwhile.THE GOOD LIFE is supported by feeding our pocketbooks; A GOOD LIFE is supported...

The most important thing that is happening in the world right now is the emerging of the new man.Since the monkeys, man has remained the same, but a great revolution is on it’s way. When monkeys became man, it created the mind. With the new man, a great revolution will bring the soul in. Man...

A child comes from God, a child is a gift from God, but a child is not our possession. Give the child unconditional love and freedom. Respect the child, the child has its own soul. The child has its own way.

Man has no Body distinct from his soul; for that called Body is a portion of a Soul discerned by the five senses, the chief inlets of Soul in this age.

Doing ‘EastEnders’ wasn’t exactly suffering, but my soul’s not in quick-fix TV. Theatre doesn’t pay like TV work pays, though. We all have to live, don’t we?

But souls can’t be sold. They can only be lost and never found again.

Happy, even in anguish, is he to whom God has given a soul worthy of love and grief! He who has not seen the things of this world, and the heart of men in this double light, has seen nothing, and knows noting of the truth.

L’ me qui aime et qui souffre est à l’état sublime.

You must trust in your inner being of light, the angel you already are.

I want to drink from you’re life force.

Eternally the embers glow masterfully fueled by lovers passion.

Paint me by numbers and colour me in watercolour half tones.

Blessed are those whose hearts are filled with the warmth of love from another.

I want to be tantric with you.

I want to explore every aspect of you.

Unquenchable desire for interconnectedness. Sate me.

My mind aches with a thousand stories. All variations with shredded threads of truth.

All paths lead me to you.

You make me want to be a better than I am today.

Lying down gazing at the cerulean blue-black sky, she slid her hands down to intertwine her fingers with his. “I love you,” she whispers.

To catch you’re elusive dreams you must be prepared to track it to the ends of the earth. Let nothing stop you’re pursuit of dreams.

Happiness envelopes the heart.

The immortal gods, the deities will rise, they will fall but none will live beyond the wall. Prometheus, knows love & saves them all.

To tell your soul that you love it, is like remembering who you are after being in a coma for a hundred years. Your face will beam the light of a hundred galaxies.

May I be awoken by the thunder of Zeus & touched by his lighting. It only need strike once. Once is enough to ignite the soul with purpose.

Tell me you’re truth. I’m listening.

You are a God among men and I am you’re queen of hearts.

Forever and always from me to you. My love is pure, my love is true. It is gifted to none other than you.

I am insatiable – aim to sate me but never dull my flames of desire that are fuelled by the existence of you.

You are the master of my heart. I am a slave to you’re soul. Intertwined in a perfect embrace that I will never release myself from.

Soul mates recognise one another’s vibration. They instantly fuse to the life force that surrounds their core of being.

Machinations are divined. Response is by nature, nurture, experience and if sought peer pressure. You are the owner of free will. Choose.

I sit under the weeping willow to watch the hanged man divine his truth.

You are my dark turned to bright, the day into my light. A vision of splendour to my lights, light.

If its a lie,Then let me live,Between the interconnected fabric of truths,Offer me no more,Give me no less.

Blues became rock, rock became soul, and all of it was colorblind.

Honoring your feelings awakens your soul. Feelings keep you awake. And it is from that awake place, that sound, that you build your life.

I likened her to the slender PSYCHÉ and judged that the perfection of her face ennobled everything unclean around her: The dusty hems of her bunched-up skirt, the worn straps of her nightshirt; the blackened soles of her bare feet […] All this and the pungent air! Ô this night, sweet pungent night! “HÉBÉ” may...