Clapping my hands with the echoes the summer moon begins to dawn.
MATSUO BASHOCome, see the true flowers of this pained world.
More Matsuo Basho Quotes
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Collecting all The rains of May The swift Mogami River.
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Around existence twine, (Oh, bridge that hangs across the gorge!) ropes of twisted vine.
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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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The oak tree: not interested in cherry blossoms.
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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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I felt quite at home, / As if it were mine sleeping lazily / In this house of fresh air.
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Not to think of yourself / as someone who did not count — / Festival of the Souls.
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Year by year, the monkey’s mask reveals the monkey.
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Winter garden, the moon thinned to a thread, insects singing.
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There came a day when the clouds drifting along with the wind aroused a wanderlust in me, and I set off on a journey to roam along the seashores
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At the ancient pond the frog plunges into the sound of water.
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Come out to view / the truth of flowers blooming / in poverty.
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Plunge Deep enough in order to see something that is hidden and glimmering.
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Year’s end, all corners of this floating world, swept.
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All my friends / viewing the moon – / an ugly bunch.
MATSUO BASHO






