Who gets up early to discover the moment light begins?

When inward tenderness finds the secret hurt, pain itself will crack the rock and Ah! Let the soul emerge.

Every leaf that grows will tell you: what you sow will bear fruit, so if you have any sense my friend, don't plant anything but Love.

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

Be with those who help your being. Don't sit with indifferent people, whose breath comes cold out of their mouths.

The world is a mountain, in which your words are echoed back to you.

Your thoughts are a veil on the face of the Moon. That Moon is your heart, and those thoughts cover your heart. So let them go, just let them fall into the water.