The sage regards things as difficult, and thereby avoids difficulty.
The sage's Way is to act and not to contend.
The sage avoids extremity, excess, and extravagance.
He (the Sage) does not show off, therefore he shines.
The sage does not strive to be great. Thereby he can accomplish the great.
The sage wears coarse clothes, concealing jade.
The sage acts without taking credit. He accomplishes without dwelling on it. He does not want to display his worth.
People turn their eyes and ears to him (the sage), and the sage cares for them like his own children.
The sage honors his part of the settlement, but does not exact his due from others.
The sage desires no desire, does not value rare treasures, learns without learning, recovers what people have left behind.
He (the sage) is good to those who are good. He is also good to those who are not good. That is the virtue of good.
What Heaven detests, who knows why? Even the sage considers it difficult.
When the uncarved wood is split, its parts are put to use. When the sage is put to use, he becomes the head.
The sage governs by emptying senses and filling bellies.
The collective dream is the hypnosis of social conditioning. Only sages, psychotics & geniuses manage to break free.
When an alluring woman comes in at the door," warningly traced the austere Kien-fi on the margin of his well-known essay, "discretion may be found up the chimney". It is incredible that beneath this ever-timely reminder an obscure disciple should have added the words: "The wiser the sage, the more profound the folly.
Our Sages refer to Prayer as "Service of the Heart". But the heart cannot work properly unless the brain functions to stimulate and control its operation. In the physiology of Prayer, too, the mind plays as vital a role as the heart.
O woman! thou wert fashioned to beguile: So have all sages said, all poets sung.
Have you ever rightly considered what the mere ability to read means? That it is the key which admits us to the whole world of thought and fancy and imagination? to the company of saint and sage, of the wisest and the wittiest at their wisest and wittiest moment? That it enables us to see with the keenest eyes, hear with the finest ears, and listen to the sweetest voices of all time? More than that, it annihilates time and space for us.
The Wise (Minstrel or Sage,) out of their books are clay; But in their books, as from their graves they rise. Angels--that, side by side, upon our way, Walk with and warn us!
All the great sages are as despotic as generals, and as ignorant and as indelicate as generals, because they feel secure of impunity.
If anything is endemic to Wyoming it is wind. This big room of space is swept out daily, leaving a bone yard of fossils, agates, and carcasses in every stage of decay. Though it was water that initially shaped the state, wind is the meticulous gardener, raising dust and pruning the sage.
Some would be sages if they did not believe they were so already.
How dear to the mind of the sage are the thoughts that are bred in loneliness; for there is as it were music at his heart, and he talketh within him as with friends.
When we think of the past, we forget the fools and remember the sage. We reverse the process for our own time.
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