When there is no more separation between 'this' and 'that,' it is called the still-point of the Tao. At the still point in the center of the circle one can see the infinite in all things.

The raven hatches its young; the fish spew forth their eggs; the slim-waisted wasp transforms, and when a younger brother comes along the elder brother weeps. For too long I have not been able to work in harmony with these changes. So, given that I did not play my part in harmony with others, how could I expect to change people?

True men" ... are strong willed, have dignity in their demeanor, serenity in their expression. They are cool like autumn, warm like spring. Their passions arise like the four seasons, in harmony with the ten thousand creatures, and no one knows their limits.

Perfect happiness is the absence of striving for happiness.

Listening stops with the ears, the mind stops with recognition, but spirit is empty and waits on all things.

That knowledge which stops at what it does not know, is the highest knowledge.

All the fish needs is to get lost in the water. All man needs is to get lost in Tao.