Some of the Dharma

Mankind is like dogs, not gods — as long as you don't get mad they'll bite you — but stay mad and you'll never be bitten. Dogs don't respect humility and sorrow.

Soon I'll find the right words, they'll be very simple.

Literature is no longer Necessary Teaching is left.

My witness is the empty sky.

A man who allows wild passion to arise within, himself burns his heart, then after burning adds the wind that thereto which ignites the fire again, or not, as the case may be.