If one stays too long with friends They will soon tire of him; Living in such closeness leads to dislike and hate. It is but human to expect and demand too much When one dwells too long in companionship.

Accustomed long to contemplating love and compassion I have forgotten all difference between myself and others

You menace others with your deadly fangs. But in tormenting them, you are only tormenting yourselves.

Hasten slowly and ye shall soon arrive.

When you run after your thoughts, you are like a dog chasing a stick

All meditation must begin with arousing deep compassion. Whatever one does must emerge from an attitude of love and benefitting others.

One should see that all appearance is like mist and fog.