An Inch Of Time On The Sundial

Place Where Man Laughs, Sings, Picks Flowers, Chases Butterflies And Pets Birds, Makes Love With Maidens, And Plays With Children. Here He Spontaneously Reveals His Nature, The Base As Well As The Noble. Here Also He Buries His Sorrows And Difficulties And Cherishes His Ideals And Hopes. It Is In The Garden That Men Discover Themselves. Indeed One Discovers Not Only His Real Self But Also His Ideal Self?he Returns To His Youth. Inevitably The Garden Is Made The Scene Of Man's Merriment, Escapades, Romantic Abandonment, Spiritual Awakening Or The Perfection Of His Finer Self.

Even If I Could, I Would Not Exahnge Their Virtues For My Own. And That Is Why They Are Intent On Learning From Me.

If You Try To Do Too Much, You Will Not Achieve Anything.

Isn't It A Pleasure To Study And Practice What You Have Learned? Isn't It Also Great When Friends Visit From Distant Places? If One Remains Not Annoyed When He Is Not Understood By People Around Him, Isn't He A Sage?

The Chase Of Gain Is Rich In Hate