The Way is empty, yet inexhaustible, like an abyss!

People are difficult to rule, because of their knowledge.

Words spoken about the Way have no taste. When looked at, there's not enough to see. When listened to, there's not enough to hear. When used, it is never exhausted.

Fine words are traded. Noble deeds gain respect. But people who are not good, why abandon them?

When you let go of what you are, you become what you might be.

The words of truth are always paradoxical. To the mind that is still, the whole universe surrenders.

Why separate your spiritual life and your practical life? To an integral being, there is no such distinction.