For everything exists and not one sigh nor smile nor tear, one hair no >>
To me this world is all one continued vision of fancy or imagination, >>
When the sun rises, do you not see a round disc of fire somewhat like >>
Those who are free of resentful thoughts surely find peace. >>
I was angry with my friend: I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was a >>
In ceremonies of the horsemen, even the pawn must hold a grudge. >>
I was angry with my friend: I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow.