“There are many paths to the top of the mountain, but the view is always the same.”
The secret to being miserable is to have the leisure to bother about whether you are happy or not.
The sage is like the sky, which appears to be small and limited, but in reality is vast and limitless. The ignorant person is like a cloud, which seems to cover a lot of space, but in reality has no substance.
No one has the right to consume happiness without producing it.
The road of life is rocky, and you may stumble too. So while you point your fingers, someone else is judging you.
We don't get wounded alone and we don't heal alone.
“There are many paths to the top of the mountain, but the view is always the same.”
The secret to being miserable is to have the leisure to bother about whether you are happy or not.
The sage is like the sky, which appears to be small and limited, but in reality is vast and limitless. The ignorant person is like a cloud, which seems to cover a lot of space, but in reality has no substance.
No one has the right to consume happiness without producing it.
The road of life is rocky, and you may stumble too. So while you point your fingers, someone else is judging you.
We don't get wounded alone and we don't heal alone.