Do not seek to follow in the footsteps of the wise. Seek what they sought.
MATSUO BASHOCome, see the true flowers of this pained world.
More Matsuo Basho Quotes
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Spring rain leaking through the roof dripping from the wasps’ nest.
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The haiku that reveals seventy to eighty percent of its subject is good. Those that reveal fifty to sixty percent, we never tire of.
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April’s air stirs in Willow-leaves, a butterfly Floats and balances.
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Sitting quietly, doing nothing, Spring comes, and the grass grows, by itself.
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When I speak My lips feel cold – The autumn wind.
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Old pond, frog jumps in – plop.
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From all these trees, in the salads, the soup, everywhere, cherry blossoms fall.
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Every moment of life is the last, every poem is a death poem.
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Calm and serene The sound of a cicada Penetrates the rock.
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Winter garden, the moon thinned to a thread, insects singing.
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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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Come, butterfly It’s late- We’ve miles to go together.
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A weathered skeleton in windy fields of memory, piercing like a knife.
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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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Clapping my hands with the echoes the summer moon begins to dawn.
MATSUO BASHO