A monk came to say good bye to Ch'an master Niaowo (Bird's Nest). He said:
-Thank you, Sir, for everything you've done for me. Now I got to go.
-Where will you go?
-Any place where I can learn Buddha dharmas.
Posted on Sep.08.2008 @ 04:56PM EDTbyWoodsman
Or beard... I can't see the point in them. Why are beard hairs a part of my face, and not a woman's? It can't be warmth, I'm bald. What, my head does not matter? Oh and the scratchiness. Why? I shave to look good, and feel smoother, kissable and all. My beard almost feels like some kind of prophetic poem, where life cannot be, without a be-ard.
Oh well, I'll shave, once the prickle push starts. It's like all my head hair energy went to my face, or guys faces, women excluded, most of the time.