Joy and sorrow, beauty and deformity, equally pass away.

The world is not a courtroom There is no judge no jury no plaintiff. This is a caravan filled with eccentric beings telling wondrous stories about God.

Now that another is suffering pain at thy hand, trust not that thy heart shall be exempt from affliction.

God gives sleep to the bad, in order that the good may be undisturbed.

He who is a slave to his stomach seldom worships God.

Whosoever formeth an intimacy with the enemies of his friends, does so to injure the latter. O wise man! wash your hands of that friend who associates with your enemies.

People are crying up the rich and variegated plumage of the peacock, and he is himself blushing at the sight of his ugly feet.