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2004-03-25 - 1:08 p.m. Today's Daily Zen: My mind is inclined to quiet; Outside of things, I lodge in the brush. The sense of the mountains is best When you reach their depths; The source of the valley stream, distant, Is naturally purified. For the rest of my life, All that�s missing is death; All thoughts and worries Are settled already. Recluses should leave no tracks; People stop asking their names.
- Wen-siang (1210-1280)
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