I love this:
"Mutable, mercurial and elusive, the Taoist saint frolics about, appearing and then disappearing, first here and then there. Like the diver of Lieh-Tzu, he follows the movement of the waves, knowing how to let himself be seized by the swell and bob up again into view between the crests. He also knows how to rise and fall with the wind and the rain like Ch'ih Chiang-tzu Y. One with the Formless, he can take all forms: he has mastered the art of pien-hua, the science of metamorphosis."
That's how to live life.
I've started learning Mandarin.
Oh, and...
...for Bob Woolmer, who did not deserve to die yet or in that way...
Cras amet qui nunquam amavit quique amavit cras amet
Love, tomorrow, to the never-belovd; to the ever-belovd, tomorrow, love.
"Mutable, mercurial and elusive, the Taoist saint frolics about, appearing and then disappearing, first here and then there. Like the diver of Lieh-Tzu, he follows the movement of the waves, knowing how to let himself be seized by the swell and bob up again into view between the crests. He also knows how to rise and fall with the wind and the rain like Ch'ih Chiang-tzu Y. One with the Formless, he can take all forms: he has mastered the art of pien-hua, the science of metamorphosis."
That's how to live life.
I've started learning Mandarin.
Oh, and...
...for Bob Woolmer, who did not deserve to die yet or in that way...
Cras amet qui nunquam amavit quique amavit cras amet
Love, tomorrow, to the never-belovd; to the ever-belovd, tomorrow, love.