All things in the world come from being. And being comes from non-being.
If you scramble about in search of inner peace, you will lose your inner peace.
The one who rules like the mother lasts long.
Fill your bowl to the brim and it will spill. Keep sharpening your knife and it will blunt.
The wise does not think that only he is right -thus he knows the truth.
Hold on to the center and make up your mind to rejoice in this paradise called life.