In Silence There Is Eloquence.

What The Sayer Of Praise Is Really Praising Is Himself, By Saying Implicitly, My Eyes Are Clear." Likewise, Someone Who Criticizes Is Criticizing Himself, Saying Implicitly, "i Can't See Very Well With My Eyes So Inflamed.

But Meditate Now On Steadfastness And Clarity, And Let Those Be The Wings That Lift And Soar Through The Celestial Spheres.

When Lovers Of Life Get Ready To Dance, The Earth Shakes And The Sky Trembles.

When You're Traveling, Ask The Traveler For Advice / Not Someone Whose Lameness Keeps Him In One Place.

If You Look Too Closely At The Form, You Miss The Essence.