Joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, find no place in that man's breast; for to him all creation is ONE. And all things being thus united in ONE, his body and limbs are but as dust of the earth, and life and death, beginning, and end, are but as night and day, and cannot destroy his peace. How much less such trifles as gain or loss, misfortune or good fortune?
ZhuangziLook at this window: it is nothing but a hole in the wall, but because of it the whole room is full of light. So when the faculties are empty, the heart is full of light.
ZhuangziA battering ram can knock down a city wall, but it cannot stop a hole. Different things have different uses.
ZhuangziWords exist because of meaning; once youโve gotten the meaning, you can forget the words.
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