Every day is a journey, and the journey itself is home.
MATSUO BASHOA weathered skeleton in windy fields of memory, piercing like a knife.
More Matsuo Basho Quotes
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The haiku that reveals seventy to eighty percent of its subject is good. Those that reveal fifty to sixty percent, we never tire of.
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When your consciousness has become ripe in true zazen-pure like clear water, like a serene mountain lake, not moved by any wind-then anything may serve as a medium for realization.
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Go to the object. Leave your subjective preoccupation with yourself. Do not impose yourself on the object. Become one with the object. Plunge deep enough into the object to see something like a hidden glimmering there.
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Come, see the true flowers of this pained world.
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Not to think of yourself / as someone who did not count — / Festival of the Souls.
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How much I desire! Inside my little satchel, the moon, and flowers.
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When composing a verse let there not be a hair’s breath separating your mind from what you write; composition of a poem must be done in an instant, like a woodcutter felling a huge tree or a swordsman leaping at a dangerous enemy.
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Winter solitude- in a world of one colour the sound of the wind.
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Before enlightenment, chopping wood and carrying water. After enlightenment, chopping wood and carrying water.
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The temple bell stops but I still hear the sound coming out of the flowers.
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An autumn night – don’t think your life didn’t matter.
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Old pond, frog jumps in – plop.
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Calm and serene The sound of a cicada Penetrates the rock.
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I felt quite at home, / As if it were mine sleeping lazily / In this house of fresh air.
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I hope to have gathered To repay your kindness The willow leaves Scattered in the garden.
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