Misfortune is mostly an awkwardness!
By the time the clever reaches the clouds, the genius is already on the stars.
Winter is dead; spring is crazy; summer is cheerful and autumn is wise!
A camel that always moves with the camel caravan cannot discover the beauties of the unknown oases!
City is a madhouse! Don't stay there too much or you get mad! Go to the nature, to the Temple of the Clever!
A marching army first crushes the flowers before the enemy; but even before this, it crushes its own conscience! Conscience and killing cannot be together.