He who is master of all opinions can never be the bigot of any.
In the rest of Nirvana all sorrows surcease: Only Buddha can guide to that city of Peace Whose inhabitants have the eternal release.
Ah, could the soul, like the body, have a mirror! It has,--a friend.
Polite beggary is too common.
Nemesis is one of God's handmaids.
A sigh can shatter a castle in the air.