Bitter is wine, but it sweetens all bitterness.
I went out into the garden in the morning dusk, When sorrow enveloped me like a cloud; And the breeze brought to my nostril the odor of spices, As balm of healing for a sick soul.
Dive into the sea of thought, and find there pearls beyond price.
Lust should be stifled, for it cannot lead to truth.
A proverb has three characteristics: few words, good sense, and a fine image.
The man who persists in knocking will succeed in entering.