When your consciousness has become ripe in true zazen-pure like clear water, like a serene mountain lake, not moved by any wind-then anything may serve as a medium for realization.
MATSUO BASHOAn autumn night – don’t think your life didn’t matter.
More Matsuo Basho Quotes
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April’s air stirs in Willow-leaves, a butterfly Floats and balances.
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Old pond, leap-splash – a frog.
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Nothing in the cry of cicadas suggests they are about to die.
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Calm and serene The sound of a cicada Penetrates the rock.
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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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Around existence twine, (Oh, bridge that hangs across the gorge!) ropes of twisted vine.
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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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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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A weathered skeleton in windy fields of memory, piercing like a knife.
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Plunge Deep enough in order to see something that is hidden and glimmering.
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Summer grasses — all that remains of great soldiers’ imperial dreams.
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Before enlightenment, chopping wood and carrying water. After enlightenment, chopping wood and carrying water.
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The universe and its beings are a complementarity of empty infinity, intimate interrelationships, and total uniqueness of each and every being.
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Every day is a journey, and the journey itself is home.
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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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