One Will Never Get Any

The Meaning Of Life Is That It Is To Be Lived, And It Is Not To Be Traded And Conceptualized And Squeezed Into A Patter Of Systems.

Truth Comes When Your Mind And Heart Are Purged Of All Sense Of Striving And You Are No Longer Trying To Become Somebody; It Is There When The Mind Is Very Quiet, Listening Timelessly To Everything.

Concentration Is The Root Of All The Higher Abilities In Man.

Notice That The Stiffest Tree Is Most Easily Cracked, While The Bamboo Or Willow Survives By Bending With The Wind.

Using No Way As A Way, Having No Limitation As Limitation.