The mind of a sage

As long as the me impression remains, the mind carries baggage and is in the velcro business holding on to every particle of dust.
The mind of a sage is like the wide open sky, like a gurgling stream.

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When clouds appear, there is nothing that holds on to them and nothing that re-members them.

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