You Have Mourned Over Others; Now Sit

Close The Language-door, And Open The Love-window

Be A Helpful Friend, And You Will Become A Green Tree With Always New Fruit, Always Deeper Journeys Into Love.

Heart Is A Sea, Language Is The Shore. Whatever Is In A Sea Hits The Shore.

Give Your Weakness To One Who Helps.

Don't Make The Body Do What The Spirit Does Best, And Don't Put A Big Load On The Spirit That The Body Could Easily Carry.