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Post by crow on Jul 4, 2020 1:06:40 GMT
Nothing on earth is as soft and yielding as water. But for dissolving the hard and inflexible, nothing is better.
The soft overcomes the hard; the supple overcomes the rigid. This is the way of things; everyone knows it, but few can practice it.
Therefore the master remains serene, even in the midst of sorrow; evil can not touch him. Having given up trying to help, he is the greatest help of any.
The Truth seems to be paradoxical. This is how one may recognize It.
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