Plunge Deep enough in order to see something that is hidden and glimmering.
MATSUO BASHOWinter solitude- in a world of one colour the sound of the wind.
More Matsuo Basho Quotes
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Year by year, the monkey’s mask reveals the monkey.
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Collecting all The rains of May The swift Mogami River.
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All my friends / viewing the moon – / an ugly bunch.
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Year’s end, all corners of this floating world, swept.
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The basis of art is change in the universe.
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Old dark sleepy pool… Quick unexpected frog Goes plop! Watersplash!
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A weathered skeleton in windy fields of memory, piercing like a knife.
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I hope to have gathered To repay your kindness The willow leaves Scattered in the garden.
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The journey itself is my home.
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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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Summer grasses — all that remains of great soldiers’ imperial dreams.
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How much I desire! Inside my little satchel, the moon, and flowers.
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The sea darkens And a wild duck s call Is faintly white.
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Every day is a journey, and the journey itself is home.
MATSUO BASHO