Top Kojouri Quotes

I have no use for these other loves.Seal them shut in jarsand place them in the pantry. A reserve of love.Thank them for their love.They are so kind.Perhaps store them in the fridgeFor others to take....

If all we had were roses, would the thorns then be beautiful?

You want to become a better person?Just give thanks. Give thanks for all of it.

Let us give thanks for our shadowsfor they are there in the first placebecause of the presence of light.

I am humbled by the grace of God.I am humbled by the beauty of this universe.Humbled by others' kindness.Humbled by life.I drop down to my knees and give thanks.

Everywhere I go, your beauty spills into my day. The trees were never this verdant. The birdsong never this sweet.

There is no revelation in my words. I am merely stating what others have forgotten to write down.

Prejudice is an act of violence.

When you are here, God is near.

A soulmate is a direct pathway to God.

Close your eyes. Meditate on your love. This is God.

I only wrote prose before I met you. My musings were superfluous and serious as well. But now the words dance with me. I sing with them and we create poetry.

Maybe stories choose how they are told and who tells them.

Happiness is exercising the little freedom that we have by choosing things that create harmony in our lives.

I wonderif you ever read my poemsand wish they were writtenfor you.

You have no choice. You must leave your ego on the doorstep before you enter love.

Last night, I spoke to God.I told Him my plans. He started to cry.I thought I was great to move The Greatest to tears.He said that He was crying only becausemy plans were very differentthan His plans...

Let us go where skins are rainbowsEnhanced by every hue.Where genders are cloudsWeightless and formless through.Let us go where creeds are starsIlluminating our view.Where men and women are oneAnd the...

And there's you. You're just beautiful. Effortlessly beautiful, like nature. You have the trinity of beauty: a beautiful heart, a beautiful mind, and a beautiful soul.

Your eyes are like heavy rain falling from pregnant clouds. With one glance, you washed awaythe poems I chalked on the groundand drowned all my beliefs.Now, I only scribble your name and believe in yo...