Geese are white, crows are black. No argument will change this.
From What-is all the world of things was born But What-is sprang in turn from What-is-not.
Fame of self: Which matters more? Self or wealth: Which is more precious? Gain or loss: Which is more painful?
Yet mystery and reality emerge from the same source.
All things of the world are born of being; being is born of nonbeing.
The mark of a moderate man is freedom from his own ideas. Tolerant like the sky, all-pervading like sunlight, firm like a mountain, supple like a tree in the wind, he has no destination in view and makes use of anything life happens to bring his way.