Do Not View Mountains From The Scale

We Must Always Be Disturbed By The Truth.

In The Mundane, Nothing Is Sacred. In Sacredness, Nothing Is Mundane.

The Whole Moon And The Entire Sky Are Reflected In One Dewdrop On The Grass.

In A Mind Clear As Still Water, Even The Waves, Breaking, Are Reflecting Its Light.

The Coming And Going Of Birth And Death Is A Painting. Unsurpassed Enlightenment Is A Painting. The Entire Phenomenal Universe And The Empty Sky Are Nothing But A Painting.