Everything is interwoven, and the web is holy; none of its parts are unconnected. They are composed harmoniously, and together - they compose the world.

The soul is dyed by the thoughts. Dye it then, with a continuous series of such thoughts as these - that where a man can live, there - if he will - he can also live well.

Whoever values peace of mind and the health of the soul will live the best of all possible lives.

Your time has a limit set to it. Use it, then, to advance your enlightenment; or it will be gone, and never in your power again.

In an expression of true gratitude, sadness is conspicuous only by its absence

In man's life, time is but a moment; being, a flux; sense is dim; the material frame corruptible; soul, an eddy of breath; fortune a thing inscrutable, and fame precarious.

He who eats my bread, does my will.