When I hit, I hit passionately

I give you poetry -- you immediately translate it into prose

Self-love is not selfishness; self-love is unselfishness

That’s what I call the whole man, the holy man

One never knows when that moment will come

Sometimes a single word from a buddha is enough

You have come to the right place

Just keep to yourself

The search for the way creates fanatics

For you, for him, for her – but not for humanity

You don’t just sit on the chair and go on moving your legs

Come, come, whoever you are

Meditation is a flower, and compassion is its fragrance

Say "Good Lord" and then all else will happen on its own accord

You have gone mad fulfilling everybody's expectations