Land of the rising sun

I have seen the king with a face of Glory, He who is the eye and the sun of heaven, He who is the companion and healer of all beings, He who is the soul and the universe that births souls.

When someone beats a rug, the blows are not against the rug, but against the dust in it.

We are born of love; Love is our mother.

Plant the love of the holy ones within your spirit; don&#39;t give your heart to anything, but the love of those whose hearts are glad.

You&#39;ve come to know the fortunate and the inauspicious stars, but you don&#39;t know whether you yourself are fortunate or lucky.

He who is a slave to his stomach seldom worships God.

Everything that is made beautiful and fair and lovely is made for the eye of one who sees.

I fear God and next to God I mostly fear them that fear him not.

People are crying up the rich and variegated plumage of the peacock, and he is himself blushing at the sight of his ugly feet.