One day, when the brilliant Chinese Cha'n master Chao-chou was sweeping the court of the monastery, a man asked him:
-Ch'an monastery supposed to be clean and pure. Why is there dust to sweep?
I personaly dont care to ask what it is. It is what it is. No zen, no buddhism, no nothing. just vast endless phenomena we call life. A chaotic random existence. religion and philosophies are only concepts developed by the concious mind to cushion our fall.
you put the lime in the coconut and shake it all about you do the hokey kokey and turn it round and around she goes there land ahoy are we there yet three six nine the goose drank wine the monkey chewed tobacco on the street all in together girls knick knack paddywack wack whack whackk that's what it's all about whooooooooooo the hokey kokey whooooooooooooooooooooo does my aura look big in this doing the lambeth walk oy knees up mother brown knees up mother brown umtiddle um pum pum pum pum pum under the table you must go ee ai ee ai ee ai oh oh oh