No love is Love that subjugates the Lover. No love is Love that feeds on flesh and blood. No love is Love that draws a woman to a man only to breed more women and men and thus perpetuate their bondage to the flesh.

So think as if your every thought were to be etched in fire upon the sky for all and everything to see. For so, in truth, it is.

As you die continually when living. So do you live continually when dead; if not in this body, then in a body of another form.

Often you shall think your road impassable, sombre and companionless. Have will and plod along; and round each curve you shall find a new companion.

Take care that you hold not your priceless life so cheap as gold.

Aye, fight! But not your neighbor. Fight rather all the things that cause you and your neighbor to fight.

Your breath upon the wind shall surely lodge within some breast. Ask not whose breast it is. See only that the breath itself be pure.