The one who has a good friend doesn't need any mirror.

Before death takes away what you are given, give away what there is to give.

If all you can do is crawl, start crawling.

From myself I am copper, through you, friend, I am gold. From myself I’m a stone, but through you, I am a gem!

No one looks back and regrets leaving this world. What's regretted is how real we thought it was.

When you resolve to become pious, the devil in your nature cries out at you, "Tread not those paths, O confused one; distress and poverty will overcome you. You will be despised, let down by friends, you will regret it." Dread of the devil has bound their souls; the cries of the devil are the drover of the damned; the call of the Lord is a guardian of the saints.

Love, the supreme musician, is always playing in our souls