In a world of deep waters and strong winds, speak little when your ground is weak.
No single tree can block the sky; every force meets its match.
When your blade is dull and your horse is thin, do not pick a fight.
Put on your socks before your shoes; learn to bow before you stand tall.
Life is like a game of chess—once moved, no taking back.
Do not fight for pride, nor force a win.
Gather strength in low places; move with ease in high ones.
Still waters run deep; patience opens the way to the sky.
May you gain power through humility, grow through gentleness.
In time, stand firm with grace, walk far with peace.