Cut down the forest not just a tree. Out of the forest of desire springs danger. By cutting down both the forest of desire and the brushwood of longing be rid of the forest (pun on the word nirvana) bhikkhus.
We must learn not to disassociate the airy flower from the earthy root for the flower that is cut off from its root fades and its seeds are barren whereas the root secure in mother earth can produce flower after flower and bring their fruit to maturity.
Eventually all things merge into one and a river runs through it. The river was cut by the worlds great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time. On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words and some of the words are theirs. I am haunted by waters.
Cut down the forest not just a tree. Out of the forest of desire springs danger. By cutting down both the forest of desire and the brushwood of longing be rid of the forest (pun on the word nirvana) bhikkhus.
Never cut what you can unravel.
If you have made a mistake cut your losses as quickly as possible.
If you let that sort of thing go on your bread and butter will be cut right out from under your feet.
Why does a slight tax increase cost you two hundred dollars and a substantial tax cut save you thirty cents?
Drama is life with the dull bits cut out.
We must learn not to disassociate the airy flower from the earthy root for the flower that is cut off from its root fades and its seeds are barren whereas the root secure in mother earth can produce flower after flower and bring their fruit to maturity.
Eventually all things merge into one and a river runs through it. The river was cut by the worlds great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time. On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words and some of the words are theirs. I am haunted by waters.
Using words to describe magic is like using a screwdriver to cut roast beef.
The clenching proof of my reasoning is that I will cut anyone who argues further into dogmeat.
The tallest blade of grass is the first to be cut by the scythe.