Ryokan, a Zen master, lived the simplest kind of life in a little hut at the foot of a mountain. One evening a thief visited the hut only to discover there was nothing to steal.
Ryokan returned and caught him. "You have come a long way...
sitting on the stones inside the stream...saw a small fish laying thought dead, the rains must of bought it down carried onto the stone..but could hear the fish staying not ! ... laying there and so hopped down onto another stone in the stream and touched it..FLIP! and so pushed it to the edge and PLOP! into the water he went... and certainly yet another..FLIP! PLOP! :) thanks for hookin'
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Why are clouds actually clouds and not something else?