How deeply did you learn to let go?
She who knows life flows, feels no wear or tear, needs no mending or repair.
Thus shall ye think of all this fleeting world: As star at dawn, a bubble in a stream A flash of lightning in a summer cloud A flickering lamp, a phantom, and a dream
The end of desire is the end of sorrow.
Ambition is like love, impatient both of delays and rivals.
One should not kill a living being, nor cause it to be killed, nor should one incite another to kill. Do not injure any being, either strong or weak, in the world.