When Zen master Fa-ch'an was dying, a squirrel screeched on the roof.It's "just this" he said, "and nothing more."
Dim the lights,
take a breath,
strike a pose,
hold the blink,
project serenity,
exude equanimity,
breathe in silence,
breathe out insolence,
toss the vanity,
check the mirror,
smile.
—Marilyn Duncan
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