How can one ever know anything if they are too busy thinking?
Suffering is temporary, enlightenment is forever.
The fragrance of sandalwood and rosebay does not travel far. But the fragrance of virtue rises to the heavens.
Whoever has done harmful actions but later covers them up with good is like the moon which, freed from clouds, lights up the world.
Like the mother of the world, touch each being as your beloved child.
Words do not express thoughts very well; every thing immediately becomes a little different, a little distorted, a little foolish. And yet it also pleases me and seems right that what is of value and wisdom of one man seems nonsense to another.