There came a day when the clouds drifting along with the wind aroused a wanderlust in me, and I set off on a journey to roam along the seashores
MATSUO BASHOGo to the pine if you want to learn about the pine, or to the bamboo if you want to learn about the bamboo. And in doing so, you must leave your subjective preoccupation with yourself. Otherwise you impose yourself on the object and you do not learn.
More Matsuo Basho Quotes
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Learn how to listen as things speak for themselves.
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Go to the pine if you want to learn about the pine, or to the bamboo if you want to learn about the bamboo. And in doing so, you must leave your subjective preoccupation with yourself. Otherwise you impose yourself on the object and you do not learn.
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Before enlightenment, chopping wood and carrying water. After enlightenment, chopping wood and carrying water.
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Real poetry, is to lead a beautiful life. To live poetry is better than to write it.
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Spring rain conveyed under the trees in drops.
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No matter where your interest lies, you will not be able to accomplish anything unless you bring your deepest devotion to it.
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How I long to see among dawn flowers, the face of God.
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This autumn- why am I growing old? bird disappearing among clouds.
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He who creates three to five haiku poems during a lifetime is a haiku poet. He who attains to completes ten is a master.
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Felling a tree and gazing at the cut end – tonight’s moon.
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Fresh spring! / The world is only Nine days old – / These fields and mountains!
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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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Every moment of life is the last, every poem is a death poem.
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Between our two lives there is also the life of the cherry blossom.
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Awakened at midnight by the sound of the water jar cracking from the ice.
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