Come, butterfly It’s late- We’ve miles to go together.
MATSUO BASHOSpring rain conveyed under the trees in drops.
More Matsuo Basho Quotes
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Go to the pine if you want to learn about the pine, or to the bamboo if you want to learn about the bamboo. And in doing so, you must leave your subjective preoccupation with yourself. Otherwise you impose yourself on the object and you do not learn.
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Winter solitude- in a world of one colour the sound of the wind.
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When I speak My lips feel cold – The autumn wind.
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Why so scrawny, cat? Starving for fat fish or mice… Or backyard love?
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Seek not the paths of the ancients; Seek that which the ancients sought.
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This autumn- why am I growing old? bird disappearing among clouds.
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Winter garden, the moon thinned to a thread, insects singing.
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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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The oak tree: not interested in cherry blossoms.
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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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I am one who eats breakfast gazing at morning glories.
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Learn the rules, and then forget them.
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From the pine tree, learn of the pine tree; And from the bamboo, of the bamboo.
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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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