Hear from the heart wordless mysteries.

Dear soul, don't set a high value on someone before they deserve it; You either lose them or ruin yourself...!

Flattery's fire is hidden. Its sweet taste is apparent, but the smoke is bound to come out at last.

Bitter your acts, bitter am I, Kindness your deeds, kindness am I, Pleasant and gentle, so you are, Fine honeyed lips and sweet talker.

Work on your stony qualities and become resplendent like the ruby. Practice self-denial and accept difficulty. Always see infinite life in letting the self die. Your stoniness will decrease; your ruby nature will grow. The signs of self-existence will leave your body, and ecstasy will take you over.

When water gets caught in habitual whirlpools, dig a way out through the bottom of the ocean.

In the blackest of your moments, wait with no fear.