I want to be a transitory fallen, lifted up by virtues every time.

Learn from the ants- how a tiny heart is big enough to love, help and care about another living existence.

In a cruel world kindness is certainly an unsafe virtue

If you venture to be a sageLet your virtues subside your rageFor deep wisdom you’ll be veneratedLet cold veins feel blood cells generated

Never try to lock the virtue’s door with the key of viceIt may lock forever; never to be opened again