What is life? It is a flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime. It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset.
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
Impermanence
We do well to remember this. And it's not meant to make us despair but, rather, to support us in becoming liberated:
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