There Are Three Gems Upon This Earth;

If The Bees Which Seek The Liquid Oozing From The Head Of A Lust-intoxicated Elephant Are Driven Away By The Flapping Of His Ears, Then The Elephant Has Lost Only The Ornament Of His Head. The Bees Are Quite Happy In The Lotus Filled Lake.

Wicked Ones Are Like Fire. Even If Pu On Hea, They Burn Only. They Do Not Leave Unhurt Even Their Well - Wishers And Benefactors.

The House Of A Childless Person Is A Void, All Directions Are Void To One Who Has No Relatives, The Heart Of A Fool Is Also Void, But To A Poverty Stricken Man All Is Void.

He Shall Despise None, But Hear The Opinions Of All. A Wise Man Shall Make Use Of Even A Child's Sensible Utterance.

The Beauty Of A Cuckoo Is In Its Notes, That Of A Woman In Her Unalloyed Devotion To Her Husband, That Of An Ugly Person In His Scholarship, And That Of An Ascetic In His Forgiveness.