Make Of The Silence Your To-do Tasks,

He ,who Is Appointed To ,cohabit With The Widow Shall ,approach Her At Night Anointed With Clarified Butter And Silent, ,and Beget One Son, By No Means A Second.

For Each And Every Person, Our Lord And Master Provides Sustenance. Why Are You So Afraid, O Mind? The Flamingos Fly Hundreds Of Miles, Leaving Their Young Ones Behind. Who Feeds Them, And Who Teaches Them To Feed Themselves? Have You Ever Thought Of This In Your Mind?

May Liberal Men Abound With Us! May Our Knowledge Of The Vedas And Our Progeny Increase! May Faith Not Forsake Us! May We Have Much To Give To The Needy.

With Your Hands Carve Out Your Own Destiny.

Alone Let Him Constantly Meditate In Solitude On That Which Is Salutary For His Soul, For He Who Meditates In Solitude Attains Supreme Bliss.