The tree which needs two arms to span its girth sprang from the tiniest shoot. Yon tower, nine stories high, rose from a little mound of earth. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.
The hard and stiff are death's companions. The soft and weak are life's companions.
Praise and disgrace cause fear.
Those who die without being forgotten get longevity.
When you stand with your two feet on the ground, you will always keep your balance.
Can you be still and look inside?If so, then you know the truth is always available, and always responsive.