Land of the rising sun

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.

We are born of love; Love is our mother.

This is the essence of all sciences - that you should know who you will be when the Day of Reckoning arrives.

Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze.

Everyone has been made for some particular work, and the desire for that work has been put in every heart.

Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.

Through Love all that is bitter will be sweet, Through Love all that is copper will be gold, Through Love all dregs will become wine, through Love all pain will turn to medicine.

The rose and the thorn, and sorrow and gladness are linked together.

It may be that the satisfaction I need depends on my going away, so that when I&#39;ve gone and come back, I&#39;ll find it at home.