Every day is a journey, and the journey itself is home.
Kamakura, Japan
Even in Kyoto — hearing the cuckoo's cry — I long for Kyoto.
Nothing in the cry of cicadas suggests they are about to die.
Do not follow in the footsteps of the old masters, but seek what they sought — and find it in the mountains, the rivers, and the open sky.
Life is a journey, not a destination.
But do not ask me where I am going, As I travel in this limitless world, Where every step I take is my home.
Life is an unfoldment, and the further we travel the more truth we can comprehend.
