“When I am silent, I have thunder hidden inside.”

Be like a tree and let the dead leaves drop.

Fortunate is he who does not carry envy as a companion.

What you seek is seeking you.

The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was.

If you are irritated by every rub, how will your mirror be polished?

Stop acting so small. You are the universe in ecstatic motion.

Let yourself be silently drawn by the strange pull of what you really love. It will not lead you astray.