The cucumber is bitter? Then throw it out. There are brambles in the path? Then go around. That's all you need to know.

The stone that is thrown into the air is none the worse for falling down, and none the better for going up.

Take away the complaint, 'I have been harmed,' and the harm is taken away.

My true Self is free. I cannot be contained.

People exist for one another.

The one thing worth living for is to keep one's soul pure.

All things change, and you yourself are constantly wasting away. So also is the universe.