I Didn't Come Here Of My Own

I Once Had A Thousand Desires. But In My One Desire To Know You All Else Melted Away.

Tie Two Birds Together. They Will Not Be Able To Fly, Even Though They Now Have Four Wings.

On The Way There Is No Harder Pass Than This: Fortunate Is He Who Does Not Carry Envy As A Companion.

The Sweetness And Delights Of The Resting-place Are In Proportion To The Pain Endured On The Journey. Only When You Suffer The Pangs And Tribulations Of Exile Will You Truly Enjoy Your Homecoming.

Be Occupied, Then, With What You Really Value And Let The Thief Take Something Else.