Thou, O God, dost sell us all good things at the price of labor.

The motive power is the cause of all life.

Poor is the man who desires a lot

If you put on more clothes as the cold increases, it will have no power to hurt you. Let us hope that.

It should not be hard for you to stop sometimes and look into the stains of walls, or ashes of a fire, or clouds, or mud or like places, in which...you may find really marvellous ideas.

The lover is moved by the thing loved, as the sense is by that which perceives, and it unites with it and they become one and the same thing... when the lover is united with the beloved it finds rest there; when the burden is laid down there it finds rest.

Who sows virtue reaps honor.