It Is Not Death That A Man

The Inner Master, When Confronted With An Obstacle, Uses It As Fuel, Like A Fire Which Consumes Things That Are Thrown Into It. A Small Lamp Would Be Snuffed Out, But A Big Fire Will Engulf What Is Thrown At It And Burn Hotter; It Consumes The Obstacle And Uses It To Reach A Higher Level.

Wherever A Man Lives, He May Live Well.

It Is A Sin To Persue Pleasure As A Good And To Avoid Pain As A Evil.

The Noblest Kind Of Retribution Is Not To Become Like Your Enemy.

This Is The Mark Of A Perfect Character - To Pass Through Each Day As Though It Were The Last, Without Agitation, Without Torpor, And Without Pretense.