The whole moon and the entire sky are reflected in one dewdrop on the grass.

A zen master's life is one continuous mistake.

When both body and mind are at peace, all things appear as they are: perfect, complete, lacking nothing.

When one first seeks the truth, one separates oneself from it.

There are mountains hidden in mountains. There are mountains hidden in hiddenness. This is complete understanding.

To start from the self and try to understand all things is delusion. To let the self be awakened by all things is enlightenment.

Clearly I know, the mind is mountains, rivers, and the great earth; sun, moon, and stars.