Be occupied, then, with what you really value and let the thief take something else.

Die happily and look forward to taking up a new and better form. Like the sun, only when you set in the west can you rise in the east.

What in your life is calling you, When all the noise is silenced, The meetings adjourned... The lists laid aside, And the Wild Iris blooms By itself In the dark forest... What still pulls on your soul?

The moment an inspiring thought enters your heart, appreciate it as a dear guest visiting you that day.

Yesterday was glory and joy. Today, a blackened burn everywhere. On the record of my life, these two days will be put down as one

For sixty years I have been forgetful every minute, but not for a second has this flowing toward me stopped or slowed.

Play the flute of felicity! You, yourself, are the melody.