Life is like mountain climbing, this mountain that looks high, always look good in front of lush landscapes, near to it can be to understand, is also chasing his own, but is sparse trees, smell flowers, perhaps a bottle withered grass, a few pieces of stone. This is the only, colorless, fragrant, usually already has the, already very disappointed.
gains and losses may lose only a minor issue, sad, hi normal, as was I, that I lost, have I, lost is me, I'm special. belong to me only my thoughts, my spirit, I think, therefore I am.
dim view of the fame, wealth bearish, see only their own. understand what their need is in the end .
love the most beautiful, not someone say that life is a flower, love is a flower honey Well, to be sure. (who is the fool who believe)
most family forever, no matter how far you go, no matter whether also looking into the way home, relatives are caring for you, family is with you. (remember most parents love their children, others hum ~~~~~ to stigma)
friendship is most valuable, No matter how much success you have, no matter how much wealth you are all worldly possessions. All of these can not be friends than the gentle sound of your greeting. only friends, is yours forever, your constant spiritual sustenance.
Pinganshifu, plain is true, no disaster is wealthy, no disease is immortal, not delusional mind is no worries of a sense of normalcy there is pure heart. these words a little Zen, my friends looked boring, but notes the Buddha management that is people.
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