In this
world of ours,
what good does it do for
you to have the praise of others?
For blossoms, the winds of
spring; for the moon,
floating clouds.
In this
world of ours,
what good does it do for
you to have the praise of others?
For blossoms, the winds of
spring; for the moon,
floating clouds.
The
greatest virtue is
to follow Tao, and only Tao.
You might say, “But Tao is elusive!
Evasive! Mysterious! Dark!
How can one follow
that?”
By
following this:
Out of silent subtle mystery
emerge images. These images coalesce
into forms. Within each form is contained
the seed and essence of life. Thus do
all things emerge and expand
out of darkness and
emptiness.
Because
its essence is real
and evident in the origins
of all things, the name of the
Tao has survived since
the beginning of
time.
How can you be at one with it?
Simply by looking inside.
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To the
ordinary person,
the body of humanity seems
vast. In truth, it is neither
bigger nor smaller than
anything else.
To the
ordinary person,
there are others whose awareness
needs raising. In truth, there is no self,
and no other. To the ordinary person,
the temple is sacred and the field
is not. This, too, is a dualism
which runs counter to
the truth.
Those
who are highly evolved
maintain an undiscriminating
perception. Seeing everything, labeling
nothing, they maintain their awareness
of the Great Oneness. Thus they
are supported
by it.
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There is no escape.
You can’t be a vagabond and an artist
and still be a solid citizen, a wholesome, upstanding man.
You want to get drunk, so you have to accept the hangover.
You say yes to the sunlight and pure fantasies, so you
have to say yes to the filth and the nausea.
Everything is within you, gold and mud,
happiness and pain, the laughter
of childhood and the
apprehension
of death.
Say yes
to everything, shirk
nothing. Don’t try to lie to yourself.
You are not a solid citizen. You are not a Greek.
You are not harmonious, or the master of yourself.
You are a bird in the storm. Let
it storm! Let it drive
you!
Thus
shall ye think
of all this fleeting world:
a star at dawn, a bubble in a stream;
a flash of lightning in a summer
cloud, a flickering lamp,
a phantom, and a
dream.