When you feel most alive, find out why, This is one guest you won't greet twice.
I sell mirrors in the city of the blind.
What is a holy person? The one who is aware of others' suffering.
I went in search of a bad person; I found none as I, seeing myself, found me the worst.
Lift the veil that obscures the heart, and there you will find what you are looking for.
All darkness vanished, when I saw the Lamp within my heart.