He who knows that all things are his mind, That all with which he meets are friendly, Is ever joyful.
In the monastery of your heart, you have a temple where all Buddhas unite.
I need nothing. I seek nothing. I desire nothing.
One should see that all appearance is like mist and fog.
Life is short and the time of death is uncertain; so apply yourself to meditation. Avoid doing evil, and acquire merit, to the best of your ability, even at the cost of life itself. In short: Act so that you have no cause to be ashamed of yourselves and hold fast to this rule.
Deep in the wild mountains, is a strange marketplace,where you can trade the hassle and noise of everyday life, for eternal Light.