The world is ruled by letting things take their course. It cannot be ruled by interfering.
The Master views the parts with compassion, because he understands the whole. His constant practice is humility. He doesn't glitter like a jewel but lets himself be shaped by the Tao, as rugged and common as a stone.
The one who rules like the mother lasts long.
For the wise man looks into space and he knows there is no limited dimensions.
The further one goes, the less (he realizes he) one knows.
When there is no desire, all things are at peace