Strong and healthy, who thinks of sickness until it strikes like lightning? Preoccupied with the world, who thinks of death, until it arrives like thunder?

Strong and healthy, who thinks of sickness until it strikes like lightning? Preoccupied with the world, who thinks of death, until it arrives like thunder?

Do not entertain hopes for realization, but practice all your life.

In horror of death, I took to the mountains - again and again I meditated on the uncertainty of the hour of death, capturing the fortress of the deathless unending nature of mind. Now all fear of death is over and done.

To attain Buddhahood ... we must scatter this life's aims and objects to the wind.

He who knows that all things are his mind, That all with which he meets are friendly, Is ever joyful.

Take the lowest place, and you shall reach the highest.