Tune as the sitthar, neither high nor low, and we will dance away the hearts of men.

It is our minds that create this world.

Whatever a monk keeps pursuing with his thinking and pondering, that becomes the inclination of his awareness.

You are as the yellow leaf. The messengers of death are at hand. You are to travel far away. What will you take with you? You are the lamp To lighten the way. Then hurry, hurry. When your light shines.

Those who really seek the path to Enlightenment dictate terms to their mind. Then they proceed with strong determination.

There is no meditation without wisdom, and there is no wisdom without meditation. When a man has both meditation and wisdom, he is indeed close to nirvana.

No clouds gathered in the skies and the polluted streams became clear, whilst celestial music rang through the air and the angels rejoiced with gladness. With no selfish or partial joy but for the sake of the law they rejoiced, for creation engulfed in the ocean of pain was now to obtain release.