When everyone in the world sees beauty, then ugly exists.
Things exalted then decay. This is going against the Way. What goes against the Way meets an early end.
. . . Intelligence is not the same thing as wisdom.
Give up learning, and put an end to your troubles.
First and last follow each other.
Other people are joyous, like on the feast of the ox, like on the way up to the terrace in the spring. I alone am inert, giving no sign, like a newborn baby who has not learned to smile.