Nothing in the cry of cicadas suggests they are about to die.
MATSUO BASHOThe basis of art is change in the universe.
More Matsuo Basho Quotes
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Awakened at midnight by the sound of the water jar cracking from the ice.
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This autumn- why am I growing old? bird disappearing among clouds.
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Breaking the silence Of an ancient pond, A frog jumped into water – A deep resonance.
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Come out to view / the truth of flowers blooming / in poverty.
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Old pond, leap-splash – a frog.
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Make the universe your companion, always bearing in mind the true nature of things-mountains and rivers, trees and grasses, and humanity-and enjoy the falling blossoms and the scattering leaves.
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Winter solitude- in a world of one colour the sound of the wind.
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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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The oak tree: not interested in cherry blossoms.
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The moon is brighter since the barn burned.
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Around existence twine, (Oh, bridge that hangs across the gorge!) ropes of twisted vine.
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Fresh spring! / The world is only Nine days old – / These fields and mountains!
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With every gust of wind, the butterfly changes its place on the willow.
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A thicket of summer grass / Is all that remains / Of the dreams of ancient warriors.
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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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