When
machinations cease,
then the moon is there and the
breeze comes; so one needn’t experience
the world as an ocean of misery. When
theĀ mind is aloof, there are no dust
andĀ tracks from the rat race;
so why get addicted to
mountains?
When
machinations cease,
then the moon is there and the
breeze comes; so one needn’t experience
the world as an ocean of misery. When
theĀ mind is aloof, there are no dust
andĀ tracks from the rat race;
so why get addicted to
mountains?