Truth is a deep kindness that teaches us to be content in our everyday life and share with the people the same happiness.

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

The deeper that sorrow carves into your being, the more joy you can contain.

Where is the justice of political power if it executes the murderer and jails the plunderer, and then itself marches upon neighboring lands, killing thousands and pillaging the very hills?

The smallest act of kindness is worth more than the greatest intention.

Youth is a beautiful dream, on whose brightness books shed a blinding dust. Will ever the day come when the wise link the joy of knowledge to youth's dream? Will ever the day come when Nature becomes the teacher of man, humanity his book and life his school? Youth's joyous purpose cannot be fulfilled until that day comes. Too slow is our march toward spiritual elevation, because we make so little use of youth's ardor.

Strange, the desire for certain pleasures is a part of my pain.