The most eloquent seems to stutter.
Observe how endings become beginnings.
Act without striving. Work without interfering. Find the flavour in what is flavourless.
The reality of the building does not consist in the roof and walls, but in the space within to be lived in.
When you find the way/ others will find you./ Passing by on the road/ they will be drawn to your door./ The way that cannot be heard/ will be echoed in your voice./ The way that cannot be seen/ will be reflected in your eyes.
Why did the ancients praise the Way? Did they not say it was because you find what you seek and are saved from your wrongdoings?