Hence it demands the emptiness of all the faculties. And when the faculties are empty, then the whole being listens. There is then a direct grasp of what is right there before you that can never be heard with the ear or understood with the mind.

Good fortune is as light as a feather, but nobody knows how to pick it up. Misfortune is as heavy as earth, but nobody knows how to stay out of it's way.

The man who has some respect for his person keeps his carcass out of sight, hides himself as perfectly as he can.

Let your mind wander in the pure and simple. Be one with the infinite. Let all things take their course.

Silence, and non action are the root of all things.

He who regards all things as one is a companion of Nature.

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