The silence of the envious is too noisy.

I use hate as a weapon to defend myself; had I been strong, I would never have needed that kind of weapon.

You talk when you cease to be at peace with your thoughts.

You shall not dwell in tombs made by the dead for the living.

Wailing and lamentation befit those who stand before the throne of life and depart without leaving in its hands a drop of the sweat of their brows or the blood of their hearts.

The lights of stars that were extinguished ages ago still reaches us. So it is with great men who died centuries ago, but still reach us with the radiations of their personalities.

Let your best be for your friend.