Know that the outward form passes away, but the world of reality remains forever. How long will you play at loving the shape of the jug? Leave the jug; go, seek the water!
Whoever acts with respect will get respect.
How do I know who I am or where I am? How could a single wave locate itself in an ocean.
Life is balance of holding on and letting go.
The ground submits to the sky and suffers whatever comes. Tell me, is the Earth worse for giving in like that?
The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.