The effect of life in society is to complicate and confuse our existence, making us forget who we really are by causing us to become obsessed with what we are not.
ZHUANGZIWhen the shoe fits, the foot is forgotten. When the belt fits, the belly is forgotten. When the heart is right, “for” and “against” are forgotten. No drives, no compulsions, no needs, no attractions: Then your affairs are under control. You are a free man.
More Zhuangzi Quotes
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Heaven is in everything: follow the light, hide in the cloudiness and begin in what is. Do this and your understanding will be like not understanding and your wisdom will be like not being wise. By not being wise you will become wise later.
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During our dreams we do not know we are dreaming. We may even dream of interpreting a dream. Only on waking do we know it was a dream. Only after the great awakening will we realize that this is the great dream.
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My opinion is that you never find happiness until you stop looking for it.
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The living all find death unpleasant; men mourn over it. And yet, what is death, but the unbending of the bow and its return to its case?
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Verily God does not reward man for what he does, but for what he is.
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Men honor what lies within the sphere of their knowledge, but do not realize how dependent they are on what lies beyond it.
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There is a beginning. There is no beginning of that beginning. There is something. There is nothing.
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Are you and I perchance caught up in a dream from which we have not yet awakened?
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To have attained to the human form is a source of joy. What an incomparable bliss it is to undergo these countless transitions.
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Either in conflict with others or in harmony with them, we go through life like a runaway horse, unable to stop.
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When an archer shoots for enjoyment, he has all his skill; when he shoots for a brass buckle, he gets nervous; when he shoots for a prize of gold, he begins to see two targets.
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Men of this world all rejoice in others being like themselves, and object to others not being like themselves.
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The little child learns to speak, though it has no learned teachers – because it lives with those who know how to speak.
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The men of old breathed clear down to their heels.
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But you now, you wear your soul on your sleeve, exhausting your energy, propping yourself up on a tree, mumbling, or bent over your desk, asleep. Heaven gives you a form and you wear it out by pointless argument.
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