Chang-ch'o, an educated man, once asked the Chinese Ch'an master Chih-t'sang:
-Is there paradise or hell?
-That is not correct. When I was studying under the
Beware of gnawing The ideogram of nothingness: Your teeth will crack. Swallow it whole, And you’ve a treasure Beyond the hope Of Buddha and the Mind. The east breeze Fondles the horse’s ears: How sweet the smell of plum.
You can write long and good words. You can say many. What if i understand them only; as an irrelavant one sentence like is there anyone to talk to? it is written wise words the whole but what i understand is totaly different; i like this mind game of zen!