Come, see the true flowers of this pained world.
MATSUO BASHOHow much I desire! Inside my little satchel, the moon, and flowers.
More Matsuo Basho Quotes
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An autumn night – don’t think your life didn’t matter.
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Harvest moon: around the pond I wander and the night is gone.
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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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I felt quite at home, / As if it were mine sleeping lazily / In this house of fresh air.
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Spring rain leaking through the roof dripping from the wasps’ nest.
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The oak tree: not interested in cherry blossoms.
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A weathered skeleton in windy fields of memory, piercing like a knife.
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How much I desire! Inside my little satchel, the moon, and flowers.
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Old dark sleepy pool… Quick unexpected frog Goes plop! Watersplash!
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The journey itself is my home.
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Nothing in the cry of cicadas suggests they are about to die.
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Friends part forever wild geese lost in cloud.
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The sea darkens And a wild duck s call Is faintly white.
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The moon is brighter since the barn burned.
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From all these trees, in the salads, the soup, everywhere, cherry blossoms fall.
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