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Buddhism Wisdom
How Is There Laughter, How Is There Joy, As This World Is Alway
(the Master Of It) Anticipates Things That Are Difficult While
He Who Wishes To Put On The Yellow Dress Without Having Cleanse
And He Who Lives A Hundred Years, Not Seeing Beginning And End,
Like A Well-guarded Frontier Fort, With Defences Within And
Wit
Therefore When One Is Making The Tao His Business, Those Who Ar
If An Occasion Arises, Friends Are Pleasant; Enjoyment Is
Pleas
Though A Man Recite A Hundred Gathas Made Up Of Senseless Words
Thus It Is That The Tao Produces (all Things), Nourishes Them,
Cut Out The Love Of Self, Like An Autumn Lotus, With Thy Hand!
Like A Well-trained Horse When Touched By The Whip, Be Ye Activ
`all Created Things Are Grief And Pain,' He Who Knows And Sees
(those Who) Possessed The Highest (sense Of) Propriety Were (al
Who Uses Well His Light,
Reverting To Its (source So) Bright
Do Not Follow The Evil Law! Do Not Live On In Thoughtlessness!
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