Learn how to read the love letters sent by the wind and rain, the snow and moon.
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My real dwelling _x000D_ Has no pillars _x000D_ And no roof either _x000D_ So rain cannot soak it _x000D_ And wind cannot blow _x000D_ it down.
Interpretation
The quote expresses a sense of inner strength and resilience that is unaffected by external circumstances.
This quote by Ikkyu suggests a profound understanding of one's inner self, indicating that true peace and stability come from within, rather than from external structures or possessions. By stating that his dwelling lacks physical pillars and a roof, he emphasizes that no matter the storms or challenges in life, his inner sanctuary remains untouched and unaffected, highlighting the importance of spiritual and emotional strength.
In practice
This quote could be used in a motivational speech about emotional resilience.
Learn how to read the love letters sent by the wind and rain, the snow and moon.
Break open_x000D_ _x000D_ A cherry tree_x000D_ _x000D_ And there are no flowers;_x000D_ _x000D_ But the spring breeze_x000D_ _x000D_ Brings forth myriad blossoms.
Having no destination, I am never lost.
From the world of passions returning to the world of passions: _x000D_ There is a moment's pause. _x000D_ If it rains, let it rain, if the wind blows, let it blow.
Look at the cherry blossoms!_x000D_ Their color and scent fall with them,_x000D_ Are gone forever,_x000D_ Yet mindless_x000D_ The spring comes again.
The tree is stripped,_x000D_ _x000D_ All color, fragrance gone,_x000D_ _x000D_ Yet already on the bough,_x000D_ _x000D_ Uncaring spring!
Was the earth put here just to nourish human loneliness?
A finite world can support only a finite population; therefore, population growth must eventually equal zero.
The modern believer is not suspicious enough, which is perhaps why when they try to construct arguments in their defence, the convictions are left doing all the work and reason, debilitated by neglect, weakly fails to prop them up.
As for oblivion, well, we can wait a little while for that.
Tis but a part we see, and not a whole.
Why has time disappeared in our culture? How is it that after decades of inventions and new technologies devoted to saving time and labor, the result is that there is no time left? We are a time-poor society; we are temporally impoverished. And there is no issue, no aspect of human life, that exceeds this in importance. The destruction of time is literally the destruction of life.
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