Your fame is as the grass, whose hue comes and goes, and His might withers it by whose power it sprang from the lap of the earth.
He listens well who takes notes.
Blessed are the peacemakers, For they have freed themselves from sinful wrath.
This mountain is so formed that it is always wearisome when one begins the ascent, but becomes easier the higher one climbs.
You shall leave everything you love.
Because your question searches for deep meaning, I shall explain in simple words