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

Deep in the wild mountains, is a strange marketplace,where you can trade the hassle and noise of everyday life, for eternal Light.

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

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.

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

My religion is to live and die without regret.

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.