He Who Loses His Mother

Is Not The Beautiful Moon, That Inspires Poets, The Same Moon Which Angers The Silence Of The Sea With A Terrible Roar?

Philosophy Began When Man Ate The Produce Of The Earth And Suffered Indigestion.

The Soul Unfolds Itself, Like A Lotus Of Countless Petals.

In Friendship Let There Be Laughter And Sharing Of Pleasures.

As One's Gifts Increase, His Friends Decrease.