Our friends show us what we can do; our enemies teach us what we must do.
He is happiest, be he king or peasant, who finds peace in his home.
When we treat man as he is, we make him worse than he is; when we treat him as if he already were what he potentially could be, we make him what he should be.
On all the peaks lies peace.
Over all the mountain tops is peace.
Over all the mountain tops is peace. In all treetops you perceive scarcely a breath. The little birds in the forest are silent. Wait then; soon, you too, will have peace.