The mind sharp, but not
broad, sticks at every point but does not move.
is given to us, we earn it by
He who wants to do good knocks at the gate; he who
loves finds the gate open.
"How far are you from me, O Fruit?" – "I am
hidden in your heart, O Flower."
Do not insult your friend by lending him merits
from your own pocket.
I cast my own shadow upon my path, because I have a
lamp that has not been lighted.
The bird thinks it is an act of
kindness to give
the fish a lift in the air.
If you shut your door to all
errors truth will be shut out.
will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely
to supply it with water.
The sun greets me with a smile. The rain, his sad
sister, talks to my heart.