30 June 2014

Two Hundred and Twenty-One


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The universe is but a time-bound maze born of the given mind.

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The elements pass around and through each other in a cosmic play of Ro-Sham-Bo.

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And what is freedom but a mind that rests easy in the unfolding moment.

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Each of us expresses our true religion in the unfolding moment.

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A slave to craving knows neither freedom nor peace.

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Nothing is born, nothing exists, nothing dies.

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Truth usurped by ignorance yet again.

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It is a dangerous thing to be born.

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Knowledge is learned, wisdom earned.

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Behind every eye, a universe and beyond.

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No lie can long sustain an earnest truth-seeker.

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Same body parts, merely another inflated interpretation.

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Your destiny is wrought by what you value enough to give your time.

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Unnecessary drama is the inevitable result of the lack of anticipation and poor planning.

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How can nothing not be said but through complete and utter stillness.