A seeker of Truth looks beyond the apparent and contemplates the hidden.
Don't look for Love, look for the one looking for Love.
Whenever Beauty looks, Love is also there.
No one can tell if Iām laughing or weeping. I wonder myself.
The Past, the Future, O dear, is from you; you should regard both these as one.
Flattery's fire is hidden. Its sweet taste is apparent, but the smoke is bound to come out at last.