Birth is not a beginning; death is not an end. There is existence without limitation; there is continuity without a starting point.
ZHUANGZIOne whose inner being is fixed upon such greatness emits a Heavenly glow. Even though he has this Heavenly glow, others will see him as just a man. Someone who has reached this point will begin to be consistent.
More Zhuangzi Quotes
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When deeds and words are in accord, the whole world is transformed.
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During our dreams we do not know we are dreaming. We may even dream of interpreting a dream. Only on waking do we know it was a dream. Only after the great awakening will we realize that this is the great dream.
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Where can I find a man who has forgotten words, so I can have a few words with him?
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Study is to study what cannot be studied. Undertaking means undertaking what cannot be undertaken. Philosophizing is to philosophize about what cannot be philosophized about. Knowing that knowing is unknowable is true perfection.
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The true man breathes with his heels.
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I do not know whether I was then a man dreaming I was a butterfly, or whether I am now a butterfly dreaming I am a man.
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When people do not ignore what they should ignore, but ignore what they should not ignore, this is known as ignorance.
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The ten thousand things belong to one storehouse and life and death share the same body.
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Either in conflict with others or in harmony with them, we go through life like a runaway horse, unable to stop.
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Take care of your body, then the rest will automatically become stronger.
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The little child learns to speak, though it has no learned teachers – because it lives with those who know how to speak.
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Each one’s destiny cannot be altered.
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The enlightened attention rejects nothing nor welcomes anything-like a mirror it responds equally to all.
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For we can only know that we know nothing, and a little knowledge is a dangerous thing.
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But you now, you wear your soul on your sleeve, exhausting your energy, propping yourself up on a tree, mumbling, or bent over your desk, asleep. Heaven gives you a form and you wear it out by pointless argument.
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