Your friend is your field which you sow with love and reap with thanksgiving.
Do not fear the thorns in your path, for they draw only corrupt blood.
Limited love asks for possession of the beloved, but the unlimited asks only for itself.
The best of man is he who blushes when you praise him and remains silent when you defame him.
When the earth shall claim your limbs, then shall you truly dance.
The teacher who is indeed wise does not bid you to enter the house of his wisdom but rather leads you to the threshold of your mind.