The temple bell stops but I still hear the sound coming out of the flowers. Matsuo Basho
The temple bell stops but I still hear the sound coming out of the flowers.
Every day is a journey, and the journey itself is home. Matsuo Basho
Every day is a journey, and the journey itself is home.
There is nothing you can see that is not a flower; there is nothing you can think that is not the moon. Matsuo Basho
There is nothing you can see that is not a flower; there is nothing you can think that is not the moon.
The moon is brighter since the barn burned. Matsuo Basho
The moon is brighter since the barn burned.
Do not seek to follow in the footsteps of the wise. Seek what they sought. Matsuo Basho
Do not seek to follow in the footsteps of the wise. Seek what they sought.
Seek not to follow in the footsteps of men of old; seek what they sought. Matsuo Basho
Seek not to follow in the footsteps of men of old; seek what they sought.
