There is no caste in blood.
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.
One can be a soldier without dying and a lover without sighing.
No power on earth compares to a mother's tender prayers.
A little rain will fill The lily's cup which hardly moistens the field.
Within yourself deliverance must be searched for, because each man makes hiw own prison.