It Is Not Solid Wood That Can

Have You Known What It Is To Give Your Meal To Another And To Go Without Yourself? It Gives A Happiness That No Dinner Eaten By Yourself Can Give. Have You Known What It Is To Give Your Coat To Another And Do Without It Yourself? It Gives A Joy That The Satisfaction Of Your Own Wants Cannot Give You.

While People Judge Others From Their Own Moral Standpoint, The Wise Person Looks Also At The Point Of View Of Another.

I Played The Vina Until My Heart Turned Into The Same Instrument. Then I Offered This Instrument To The Divine Musician, The Only Muscian Existing. Since Then I Have Become His Flute, And When He Chooses He Plays His Music. The People Give Me Credit For This Music Which, In Reality, Is Not Due To Me, But To The Musician Who Plays His Own Instrument.

Among All The Valuable Things Of This World, The Word Is The Most Precious. For In The Word One Can Find A Light Which Gems And Jewels Do Not Possess; A Word May Contain So Much Life That It Can Heal The Wounds Of The Heart. Therefore, Poetry In Which The Soul Is Expressed Is As Living As A Human Being. The Greatest Reward That God Bestows On Man Is Eloquence And Poetry. This Is Not An Exaggeration, For It Is The Gift Of The Poet That Culminates, In Time, With The Gift Of Prophecy.

The Truth Is That Man Is One Individual With Two Aspects, Just Like One Line With Two Ends. If You Look At The Ends, It Is Two. If You Look At The Line, It Is One. One End Of The Line Is Limited, The Other End Of The Line Is Unlimited. One End Is Man, The Other End Is God.