The seeing have the world in common.

Everything flows, nothing stays still.

Everything flows and nothing abides; everything gives way and nothing stays fixed... Cool things become warm, the warm grows cool; the moist dries, the parched becomes moist... It is in changing that things find repose.

The soul is dyed the color of its thoughts. Think only on those things that are in line with your principles and can bear the light of day.

The seeing have the world in common.

If it were not for injustice, men would not know justice.

Much learning does not teach sense.