We are never without a pilot. When we know not how to steer, and dare not hoist a sail, we can drift. The current knows the way, though we do not. The ship of heaven guides itself, and will not accept a wooden rudder.
Philosophically considered, the universe is composed of Nature and the Soul.
He is great who confers the most benefits.
Too busy with the crowded hour to fear to live or die.
Let the bird sing without deciphering the song.
Things bring their own philosophy with them, that is, prudence.