The service of the fruit is precious, the service of the flower is sweet, but let my service be the service of the leaves in its shade of humble devotion.
My heart has spread its sails to the idle winds for the shadowy island of anywhere.
不要让我错置于自己的世界，也不要让它反对我。
赞扬使我感到羞愧，因为我偷偷地乞求它。
当我无所事事时，让我什么也不做，不受打扰地浸入静谧深处吧，一如海水沉默时海边的暮色。
少女啊，你的朴实，宛如湖水的碧绿，折射出你真理的深邃。
佳物不独来，万物同相携。
上帝的右手是仁慈的，左手却是恐怖的。
我的黄昏从陌生的树林中走来，说着晨星听不懂的话语。
夜的漆黑是一只口袋，迸发出黎明的金色光芒。
我们的**把彩虹的颜色借给那不过是云雾的人生。
上帝等候着，要把原本属于自己的花朵，当做礼物从人类的手中赢回去。
我的忧思缠绕着我，问我它自己的名字。
果实的贡献是珍贵的，花儿的贡献是甜美的；让我作绿叶那样的贡献吧，谦逊地、专心地垂着绿荫！
我的心向旋风张开了帆，要到任何一个阴凉之岛去。
Men are cruel, but Man is kind.
Make me thy cup and let my fullness be for thee and for thine.
The storm is like the cry of some god in pain whose love the earth refuses.
The world does not leak because death is not a crack.
Life has become richer by the love that has been lost.
My friend, your great heart shone with the sunrise of the East like the snowy summit of a lonely hill in the dawn.
The fountain of death makes the still water of life play.
Those who have everything but thee, my God, laugh at those w