From this it appears how much more cruel the pen may be than the
sword.
[Lat., Hinc quam sit calamus saevior euse, patet.]

The most precious gift we can offer anyone is our attention. When mindfulness embraces those we love, they will bloom like flowers.

The reason we want to go on and on is because we live in an impoverished present.

Your vision will become clear only when you can look into your own heart. Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes.

You don't choose your family. They are God's gift to you, as you are to them.

Opportunity comes like a snail, and once it has passed you it changes into a fleet rabbit and is gone.

Love is a thing that is full of cares and fears.

A sympathetic friend can be quite as dear as a brother.

If you don't want a sarcastic answer, don't ask a stupid question.

People read books and they find a new world that can change their lives.