We're not meant to conquer the world. We're meant to savor it.

Queer joy IS the work.

Our tender hearts were meant to be shared.

Laughter is often love's way of cracking open our hearts to what truly redeems us.

What are tears if not the redemptive release of prior expectations?

The energy waves of the universe roil through our lives like the surf, and our role is merely to experience and ride them.

The first step is often the longest mile, but it all begins with the choice to start where you are and aspire to something more.

Be unpalatable and make them gag.

Don't forget to change your habits.

Obstacles are meant to be experienced, not overcome, because there is no other place than here to get to.

The durability of Queer love is directly proportional to our self-worth. And that means even our tender hearts are subversive.

When in doubt, hugs are a good start.

The mountain we choose to climb is the real treasure we seek.

In our primitive happiness culture, it's tempting to reject any feelings we think might challenge our stories of "success." But when...

When you choose to let someone(s) love you, you're also choosing to nourish your tender heart.

When the mind stills, additional realities have a chance to emerge.

In our brutal society I beseech you to treasure your tenderheartedness.

Our awareness of the manifold nature of existence might help us attach a little less to the stories we write about our lives.

Queer people have been here making magic since time immemorial.

"Falling" in love is one of the healthiest choices you can make this new year.