The source of all happiness lies in thinking of others.
That which is seen and that which is touched are of a dream-like and illusion-like nature. Because feeling arises together with the mind, it is not [ultimately] perceived.
There is no evil like hatred, and no fortitude like patience.
One should do nothing other than what is directly or indirectly of benefit to living beings.
May those whose hell it is to hate and hurt be turned into lovers bringing flowers.
Others are my main concern. When I notice something of mine, I steal it and give it to others.