The question is not to know what is the meaning of life, but what meaning I can give to my life.
May I examine my mind in all actions and as soon as a negative state occurs, since it endangers myself and others, may I firmly face and avert it.
Compassion, along with love, is the face of altruism.
A generous heart and wholesome actions lead to greater peace.
I am not promoting Buddhism. I am promoting human values.
Like the lotus which thrives in mud, the potential for realization grows in the rich soil of everyday life.
Our purpose in life is to be happy. From the very core of our being, we simply desire contentment.
Love and compassion are the pillars of world peace.
When we are motivated by compassion and wisdom, the results of our actions benefit everyone, not just our individual selves.
Peace can only last where human rights are respected, where the people are fed, and where individuals and nations are free. True peace with oneself and with the world around us can only be achieved through the development of mental peace.
Peace is not just the mere absence of violence or disturbance. It’s when there is a possibility of conflict, but you deliberately avoid violence and adopt methods to solve the problem through peaceful means. That is real peace.
All sentient beings have the seed of the Buddha within them.
As far as ignorance is concerned, not just Buddhism, every religion recognizes it as the source of suffering.
So the first step in seeking happiness is learning. We first have to learn how negative emotions and behaviors are harmful to us and how positive emotions are helpful.
I think in many ways narrow minded-attitudes lead to extreme thinking.
There are five billion human beings and in a certain way I think we need five billion different religions.
Self-discipline is crucial to a simpler, more contented life.
Happiness can be achieved through training the mind.
I learn as much from a turtle as from a religious text.
Soul is at home in the deep, shaded valleys. Heavy torpid flowers saturated with black grow there. The rivers flow like warm syrup. They empty into huge oceans of soul.