A Hundred Men Together Are The Hundredth

Human Suffering, While It Is Asleep, Is Shapeless. If It Is Wakened It Takes The Form Of The Waker.

My Poverty Is Not Complete: It Lacks Me.

When I Look For My Existence I Do Not Look For It In Myself.

If You Do Not Raise Your Eyes You Will Think That You Are The Highest Point.

If Those Who Owe Us Nothing Gave Us Nothing, How Poor We Would Be.