Raise your words, not your voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.
The ultimate wisdom is to see the human comedy with gentle eyes, knowing that our own heart plays its part upon the stage.
Live lightly, love deeply, and leave gentle footprints upon the earth.
You do not have to be good. You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves.
In the end, only three things matter: how much you loved, how gently you lived, and how gracefully you let go of things not meant for you.
Speak such words that will bring peace to your own heart and fill others with serene joy.
There is no charm equal to tenderness of heart.
Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul.
Where there is space, the blade moves with effortless ease. So too does the spirit that does not force its way.
As the honeybee gathers nectar from thousands of blossoms without bruising a single petal, so must the sage walk through the village.
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