Why so scrawny, cat? Starving for fat fish or mice… Or backyard love?
MATSUO BASHOSummer grasses — all that remains of great soldiers’ imperial dreams.
More Matsuo Basho Quotes
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Don’t imitate me / we are not two halves / of a muskmelon.
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Between our two lives there is also the life of the cherry blossom.
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Plunge Deep enough in order to see something that is hidden and glimmering.
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Not to think of yourself / as someone who did not count — / Festival of the Souls.
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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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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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How much I desire! Inside my little satchel, the moon, and flowers.
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Without bitterest cold that penetrates to the very bone, how can plum blossoms send forth their fragrance all over the world?
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At the ancient pond the frog plunges into the sound of water.
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Harvest moon: around the pond I wander and the night is gone.
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The fact that Saigyo composed a poem that begins, “I shall be unhappy without loneliness,” shows that he made loneliness his master.
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Sadly, I part from you; Like a clam torn from its shell, I go, and autumn too.
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Every moment of life is the last, every poem is a death poem.
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A weathered skeleton in windy fields of memory, piercing like a knife.
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On a bare branch a crow is perched – autumn evening.
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