Sunday, February 13, 2005

Water which is too pure has no fish

.... said Ts'ai Ken T'An.

I've been taught to strive for perfection and I've been told to not stop until everything is perfect, but all these "teachers" forgot one essential thing: to explain what perfection really is. Who defines it? By what laws? My perfection can be somebody else's imperfection. I love the fish, I like watching the fish in the water and listen to their unspoken words. But it's just me.

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