17/2 2012 小抄
"...to love the earth as the moon loves it, and with the eye only to feel its beauty. And this do I call immaculate perception of all things: to want nothing else from them, but to be allowed to lie before them as a mirror with a hundred facets."
"A scholar am I still to the children, and also to the thistles and red poppies. Innocent are they, even in their wickedness."
"A scholar am I still to the children, and also to the thistles and red poppies. Innocent are they, even in their wickedness."
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