A Musing Taoist

I'm not sure what this blog stands for any more. It died once and I'm working on bringing it back to life, one post at a time.

23 November 2007

Chapter 14

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Look, and it can't be seen. Listen, and it can't be heard. Reach, and it can't be grasped. Not as a separate entity, anyway... A...
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07 November 2007

Chapter 13

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Success is as dangerous as failure. Hope is as hollow as fear. Both hope and fear involve resistance, and it's difficult to have one wit...
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30 October 2007

Chapter 12

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The five colours make our eyes blind the five tones make our ears deaf the five flavours make our mouths numb riding and hunting make our mi...
29 October 2007

Chapter 11

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We join spokes together in a wheel, but it is the center hole that makes the wagon move. We shape clay into a pot, but it is the emptiness...
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22 October 2007

Chapter 10

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Can you coax your mind from its wandering and keep to the original oneness? Can you let your body become supple as a newborn child's? ...
05 October 2007

Chapter 9

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Fill your bowl to the brim and it will spill. Keep sharpening your knife and it will blunt. Know when enough is enough. Even a useful actio...
03 October 2007

Chapter 8

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The supreme good is like water, which nourishes all things without trying to. It is content with the low places that people disdain. Thus it...
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