We join spokes together in a wheel, but it is the center hole that makes the wagon move. We shape clay into a pot, but it is the emptiness inside that holds whatever we want. We hammer wood for a house, but it is the inner space that makes it livable. We work with being, but non-being is what we use.
LaoziIt is as though he listened and such listening as his enfolds us in silence in which at last we begin to hear what we are meant to be.
Laozi