Awakened at midnight by the sound of the water jar cracking from the ice.
MATSUO BASHOEvery day is a journey, and the journey itself is home.
More Matsuo Basho Quotes
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Clapping my hands with the echoes the summer moon begins to dawn.
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The sea darkens And a wild duck s call Is faintly white.
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Old pond, leap-splash – a frog.
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The temple bell stops but I still hear the sound coming out of the flowers.
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Poverty’s child – he starts to grind the rice, and gazes at the moon.
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Friends part forever wild geese lost in cloud.
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The journey itself is my home.
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Winter garden, the moon thinned to a thread, insects singing.
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When I speak My lips feel cold – The autumn wind.
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The basis of art is change in the universe.
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Fresh spring! / The world is only Nine days old – / These fields and mountains!
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Harvest moon: around the pond I wander and the night is gone.
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All my friends / viewing the moon – / an ugly bunch.
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Around existence twine, (Oh, bridge that hangs across the gorge!) ropes of twisted vine.
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I am one who eats breakfast gazing at morning glories.
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