People of this world are deluded. They're always longing for something, always, in a word, seeking. But the wise wake up. They choose reason over custom. They fix their minds on the sublime and let their bodies change with the seasons.

Those who remain unmoved by the wind of joy silently follow the Path.

The mind is the root from which all things grow. If you can understand the mind, everything else is included.

All know the way, but few actually walk it.

To seek is to suffer. To seek nothing is bliss.

If you use your mind to study reality, you won't understand either your mind or reality. If you study reality without using your mind, you'll understand both.

If we should be blessed by some great reward, such as fame or fortune, it's the fruit of a seed planted by us in the past.