Our mind is like a fog; even a moderate wind disperses it easily.

Go to forest to meet the wise green friends!

There are no crowds in the shores of wisdom!

How very dull our lives would be without literature! How very much dark and poor, how so sad and empty the world would be!

In a marshland amongst the crocodiles, there float beautiful water lilies! Even in the Hell, one can find the good and the beauty.

Only the hardest roads make us really feel that we are alive! Leave the easy roads!

Big rocks are envy of little sands because little sands can travel with the winds. Every littleness has its own big advantages!