Come, See The True Flowers Of This

Old Dark Sleepy Pool... Quick Unexpected Frog Goes Plop! Watersplash!

Year's End Still In Straw Hat And Sandals

Go To The Object. Leave Your Subjective Preoccupation With Yourself. Do Not Impose Yourself On The Object. Become One With The Object. Plunge Deep Enough Into The Object To See Something Like A Hidden Glimmering There.

The Fact That Saigyo Composed A Poem That Begins, "i Shall Be Unhappy Without Loneliness," Shows That He Made Loneliness His Master.

The Temple Bell Stops But I Still Hear The Sound Coming Out Of The Flowers.