Like threads of silver seen through crystal beads Let love through good deeds show.

Never the spirit was born; the spirit shall cease to be never; Never was time it was not; End and Beginning are dreams! Birth-less and deathless and changeless remaineth the spirit forever. Death hath not touched it all, dead though the house of it seems!

One can be a soldier without dying and a lover without sighing.

Within yourself deliverance must be searched for, because each man makes hiw own prison.

What good I see humbly I seek to do, And live obedient to the law, in trust That what will come, and must come, shall come well.

A little rain will fill The lily's cup which hardly moistens the field.

Shall any gazer see with mortal eyes, Or any searcher know by mortal mind; Veil upon veil will lift but there must be Veil upon veil behind.