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

We are all slaves of our own actions. Why be angry with anyone else?

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

Partake of this sacred mystery: to take the place of others, giving them his own.

If you can solve your problem, what is the need of worrying? If you cannot solve it, what is the use of worrying.

Penetrative insight joined with calm abiding utterly eradicates afflicted states.

Death will be so quick to swoop on you; Gather merit till that moment comes! Wait till then to banish laziness? Then there'll be no time, what will you do? "This I have not done. And this I'm only starting. And this - I'm only halfway through ..." Then is the sudden coming of the Lord of Death, And oh, the thought 'Alas, I'm finished.'