Seek satori within yourself! Where else?
Reach for it, and you'll miss; let it loose, and it'll follow.
He dies, I die - Where can we meet?
With the slightest yes and no, Mind is lost in confusion.
Killing or vivifying is in these hands.
Fire is hot; water, cold.
One snowflake falling on a burning furnace.
Rich food doesn't tempt the man who has eaten.
One blind man leads many blind men Into the fire hole hand in hand.
From the origins nothing exists.
Need fire? Best strike a flint. Water? Dig a well.
Cast away Dharma, Not to mention non-Dharma.
Never comparable to anything: How can I preach it?
Where no Buddha, the Buddha works.
No good thought, no evil thought.
Coming back with satori but everything just as before: Hermit Mountain's drizzle and mist, Crooked River's waves . . .
Much understand, much problem. Little understand, little problem. Complete DON'T KNOW, no problem.
Worldly passions inseparable from satori.
Day after day a very good day: Winds come and trees bow.
Watch your own steps!
To call heaven earth makes it earth? To name earth heaven makes it heaven?
Heaven, earth, and I: the same root. Everything and I: one thing.
Everything is true just as it is: Why dislike it? Why hate?
It rains: the earth wet.
All things that exist are like a dream, a phantom, a bubble, a reflection; they are like dew or lightning; thus should you view them.
Go a thousand miles not moving a foot!
From outside the shoes, to scratch where you itch.
Ordinary mind is the Way.
Ten thousand laws end in One : Don't stick to that, either!
Watch all sentient beings with merciful eyes.
Meeting Sakyamuni, kill him! Meeting Bodhidharma, kill him, too!
Merciful words come out of the merciful mouth.
Spring comes: grass grows.
A hungry dog bites a dry bone.
No ugliness in a loved child.
Spring opens a hundred flowers — for whom?
What is the color of the wind? Where does the rain come from?
Angry waves: not so dangerous as man's mind.
Produce Mind Without attachment to anything.
Seeking words, chasing phrases: When do you have time for satori?
When cold say cold; When hot say hot.
Not flattered by praise, not hurt by blame.
Pictured rice cakes dissolve hunger?
A smiling face offers mercy; A troubled mind contains vicious poison.
Once you preach, the point is gone.
However priceless, a piece of gold In the eye is nothing but grit.
The Billion Worlds, a bubble on the sea; All Buddhas and Patriarchs, a flash of lightning.
Walking is Zen; sitting, too.
Teaching beyond teaching; No leaning on words and letters.
Sitting motionless, nothing happening — Spring coming, grass growing.
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