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Post by crow on Jun 27, 2020 3:55:44 GMT
For a thing to be heavy, there must be a thing that is not. For a thing to move, there must be a thing that does not. Thus the master may travel far, without leaving home. There may be spectacular sights, but he needs not go to see them.
Why should anybody flit to and fro like a fool? To tumble around, from place to place, is to be without your roots. A mighty tree grows tall and straight, a tumbleweed is drab and homeless. Allowing restlessness to move you, you will soon forget what you are.
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