There is nothing you can see that is not a flower; there is nothing you can think that is not the moon.
MATSUO BASHOThe journey itself is my home.
More Matsuo Basho Quotes
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Before enlightenment, chopping wood and carrying water. After enlightenment, chopping wood and carrying water.
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The basis of art is change in the universe.
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Poverty’s child – he starts to grind the rice, and gazes at the moon.
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An autumn night – don’t think your life didn’t matter.
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Why so scrawny, cat? Starving for fat fish or mice… Or backyard love?
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A thicket of summer grass / Is all that remains / Of the dreams of ancient warriors.
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With every gust of wind, the butterfly changes its place on the willow.
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Every moment of life is the last, every poem is a death poem.
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Spring rain leaking through the roof dripping from the wasps’ nest.
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Sitting quietly, doing nothing, Spring comes, and the grass grows, by itself.
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The moon and sun are travelers through eternity. Even the years wander on. Whether drifting through life on a boat or climbing toward old age leading a horse, each day is a journey, and the journey itself is home.
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A weathered skeleton in windy fields of memory, piercing like a knife.
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From all these trees, in the salads, the soup, everywhere, cherry blossoms fall.
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Summer grasses — all that remains of great soldiers’ imperial dreams.
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Old dark sleepy pool… Quick unexpected frog Goes plop! Watersplash!
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