Off in the nether lands, I heard a sound

Like the beating of heavenly wings

And deep in my brain, I can hear a refrain

Of my soul as she rises and sings

Anthems to glory and anthems to love

And hymns filled with earthly delight

Like the songs that the darkness composes to worship the light

Dan Fogelberg, from Nether Lands

“I don’t think there is such a thing as an intelligent mega-rich person. For who with such a fine mind can look out upon this world and hoard what can nourish a thousand souls.”

Kabir, a 15th-16th century Indian mystic and poet

“The words Guru, Swami, Super Swami, Master, Teacher, Murshid, Yogi, Priest, most of those sporting such a title are just peacocks.

The litmus test is: hold them upside down over a cliff for a few hours. If they don’t wet their pants…maybe you found a real one.”

Kabir, a 15th-16th century Indian mystic and poet.

“I felt in need of a great pilgrimage so I sat still for three days and God came to me.”

Kabir, an Indian poet, artist and musician in the 15th and 16th centuries