You shall be held down by the chains of your own judgment.

The tears that you spill, the sorrowful, are sweeter than the laughter of snobs and the guffaws of scoffers.

You cannot lay remorse upon the innocent nor lift it from the heart of the guilty. Unbidden shall it call in the night, that men may wake and gaze upon themselves.

Should you really open your eyes and see, you would behold your image in all images. And should you open your ears and listen, you would hear your own voice in all voices.

If you are poor, shun association with him who measures men with the yardstick of riches.

Love one another, but make not a bond of love.

Music is the language of the spirit. It opens the secret of life bringing peace, abolishing strife.