We may be floating on Tao, but there is nothing wrong with steering. If Tao is like a river, it is certainly good to know where the rocks are.

Did you measure to attain your height? Did you use geometry to radiate your limb? Did you lament storm-torn branches? Did you inventory your leaves for the sun? You did none of these things, yet man in his cleverness Cannot match your perfection.

Rain scatters plum petals; Weeping stains the earth. One can only take shelter And wait for clearing.

Even on the road to hell, flowers can make you smile.

Worry is an addiction that interferes with compassion.

Cooperation with others. Perception, experience, tenacity. Know when to lead and when to follow.

Expression is never helped by suppression.