Animals share with us the privilege of having a soul.

The stars in the heavens sing a music, if only we had ears to hear

When the wise man opens his mouth, the beauties of his soul present themselves to the view, like the statues in a temple.

As long as man continues to be the ruthless destroyer of lower living beings he will never know health or peace. For as long as men massacre animals, they will kill each other.

Don't disarrange my circles!

There is no word or action but has its echo in Eternity.

You should make great things, not promising great things.