With an eye made quiet by the power of harmony, and the deep power of >>
The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly. >>
But an old age serene and bright, and lovely as a Lapland night, shall >>
One cannot long remain so absorbed in contemplation of emptiness witho >>
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There exist certain individuals who are, by nature, given purely to co >>
With an eye made quiet by the power of harmony, and the deep power of joy, we see into the life of things.