Death is a neighbor, O Yas. Death is a blow to the elbow. A pained person clings to the ropes of the air. Death is a shame. Death is not a shame. The strong have come. The fire burns only its own. Fire or shame. People are with people, and everyone. The best of you is the one who is good to his family. People are prestige and status. People are in you and the wind is in you. Life is in truth. Regret for silence is better than regret for speech. Women are jewels and queens. Advice in public is a disgrace. Half of a thousand. Half the way and not all of it. Cleanliness is from faith. The soul gets tired of what it is accustomed to.