Tao loves and nourishes all things, but does not dominate it over them.
Returning is the movement of the Way.
Mask your brightness. Be at one with the dust of the earth. This is primal union.
The valley spirit never dies. It is called the mystical female.
A tree trunk the size of a man grows from a blade as thin as a hair. A tower nine stories high is built from a small heap of earth.
Be who you are, and go the whole way.