Harvest moon: around the pond I wander and the night is gone.
MATSUO BASHO- Sadly, I part from you; Like a clam torn from its shell, I go, and autumn too.
MATSUO BASHO
- black
- grey
- blue
- red
- brown
- white
Sadly, I part from you; Like a clam torn from its shell, I go, and autumn too.
More Matsuo Basho Quotes
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Harvest moon: around the pond I wander and the night is gone.
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Come, see the true flowers of this pained world.
MATSUO BASHOCome, see the true flowers of this pained world.
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A flute with no holes is not a flute.
MATSUO BASHOA flute with no holes is not a flute.
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Sitting quietly, doing nothing, Spring comes, and the grass grows, by itself.
MATSUO BASHOSitting quietly, doing nothing, Spring comes, and the grass grows, by itself.
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Sadly, I part from you; Like a clam torn from its shell, I go, and autumn too.
MATSUO BASHOSadly, I part from you; Like a clam torn from its shell, I go, and autumn too.
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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.
MATSUO BASHOMake 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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Learn the rules, and then forget them.
MATSUO BASHOLearn the rules, and then forget them.
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Don’t imitate me / we are not two halves / of a muskmelon.
MATSUO BASHODon’t imitate me / we are not two halves / of a muskmelon.
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The journey itself is my home.
MATSUO BASHOThe journey itself is my home.
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Friends part forever wild geese lost in cloud.
MATSUO BASHOFriends part forever wild geese lost in cloud.
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Old dark sleepy pool… Quick unexpected frog Goes plop! Watersplash!
MATSUO BASHOOld dark sleepy pool… Quick unexpected frog Goes plop! Watersplash!
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Real poetry, is to lead a beautiful life. To live poetry is better than to write it.
MATSUO BASHOReal poetry, is to lead a beautiful life. To live poetry is better than to write it.
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When I speak My lips feel cold – The autumn wind.
MATSUO BASHOWhen I speak My lips feel cold – The autumn wind.
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Learn how to listen as things speak for themselves.
MATSUO BASHOLearn how to listen as things speak for themselves.
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Seek not the paths of the ancients; Seek that which the ancients sought.
MATSUO BASHOSeek not the paths of the ancients; Seek that which the ancients sought.
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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?
MATSUO BASHOWithout bitterest cold that penetrates to the very bone, how can plum blossoms send forth their fragrance all over the world?
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