In the ages marked by scarcity and want, may I myself appear as drink and sustenance.

Whatever happens, I will not let my cheerfulness be disturbed. Being unhappy won't get me anywhere and will dissipate all my goodness. Why be unhappy about something if you can change it? And if you can't, how will being unhappy help?

May those whose hell it is to hate and hurt be turned into lovers bringing flowers.

Penetrative insight joined with calm abiding utterly eradicates afflicted states.

How wonderful will it be when all beings experience each other as limbs on the one body of life.

All the harm, fear, and suffering in the world are caused by attachment to the self: Why should I hold on to this great demon?

Those desiring to escape from suffering hasten right toward suffering. With the very desire for happiness, out of delusion they destroy their own happiness as if it were an enemy