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An empty boat
Taoist poem, after Chuang Tzu
even a testy river man
can’t lose his temper when
another boat, empty
is about to collide
no one to fume at
nobody to curse
if you could cross empty
through life who
could harm you?
be an empty boat
This poem is derived from a passage by Chuang Tzu, quoted in The Perennial Philosophy by Aldous Huxley, Harper Row Perennial Library edition, 1990, p. 106.
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