Where the lips are silent the heart has a thousand tongues.
Everything that is made beautiful and fair and lovely is made for the eye of one who sees.
When someone critises or disagrees with you, a small ant of hatred and antagonism is born in your heart. If you do not squash that ant at once, it might grow into a snake, or even a dragon.
Set your life on fire. Seek those who fan your flames
If the house of the world is dark, Love will find a way to create windows.
The result of my life is no more than three words: I was raw, I became cooked, I was burnt.