The world is perfect as it is. Throw away good and evil. Accept everything and love without thinking. You already know everything you need to know. Throw away cleverness and profit Release pretentiousness. You are not what you do, what you know, what you own.
If one needs rules in order to behave themselves, or if virtue is just an act, We see the great hypocrisy.
It cannot be seen. It makes no sound. Try to grasp it; it cannot be held. It comes from nothing Returns to nothing Formless, nameless, indefinable. Look at it; there is no beginning. Follow it; it’s never ending.
Music without the space between the notes would simply be noise. Value comes from what is there; Usefulness from what is not.
Can you be flexible and innocent as an infant and watch heaven open and close? Yielding as feminine energy Giving birth yet not possessing.
The highest self is like water Nourishing without trying. Flowing to the lowest places.
The mysterious, eternal creative source Gives birth to the universe. She appears in infinite forms But her identity remains unchanged. Use the creative energy, the source of your being. The primal mother will endure.
