Knowledge Cultivates Your Seeds And Does Not

Let Ignorance Reproduce Itself Until It Is Weary Of Its Own Offspring.

In Truth You Owe Naught To Any Man. You Owe To All Men.

How Distant I Am From People When I Am With Them, And How Close When They Are Far Away.

Love Gives Naught But Itself And Takes Naught But From Itself.

In Battling Evil, Excess Is Good; For He Who Is Moderate In Announcing The Truth Is Presenting Half-truth. He Conceals The Other Half Out Of Fear Of People's Wrath.