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How could drops of water know themselves to be a river? Yet the river flows on.
How could drops of water know themselves to be a river? Yet the river flows on.
In my hut this spring, there is nothing -- there is everything!
In my hut this spring, there is nothing -- there is everything!
I am a part of all that I have met.
I am a part of all that I have met.
Being is. Being is in-itself. Being is what it is.
Being is. Being is in-itself. Being is what it is.
Darkness within darkness. The gateway to all understanding.
Darkness within darkness. The gateway to all understanding.
Hide your body in the Big Dipper.
Hide your body in the Big Dipper.
The mountains, rivers, earth, grasses, trees, and forests are always emanating a subtle, precious light, day and night, always emanating read more
The mountains, rivers, earth, grasses, trees, and forests are always emanating a subtle, precious light, day and night, always emanating a subtle, precious sound, demonstrating and expounding to all people the unsurpassed ultimate truth.
The search is what anyone would undertake if he were not sunk in the everydayness of his own life. To read more
The search is what anyone would undertake if he were not sunk in the everydayness of his own life. To become aware of the possibility of the search is to be onto something. Not to be onto something is to be in despair.
Life has no meaning the moment you lose the illusion of being eternal.
Life has no meaning the moment you lose the illusion of being eternal.
