Either in conflict with others or in harmony with them, we go through life like a runaway horse, unable to stop.

He who pursues fame at the risk of losing his self is not a scholar.

Heaven cannot but be high. Earth cannot but be broad. The sun and moon cannot but revolve. All creation cannot but flourish. To do so is their TAO. But it is not from extensive study that this may be known, nor by dialectical skill that his may be made clear. The true sage will have none of these.

The space under the sky is occupied by all things in their unity.

A sage steers by the bright light of confusion and doubt.

The World is Large - Its beauty indescrible.

Words exist because of meaning; once you’ve gotten the meaning, you can forget the words.