lunes, marzo 02, 2009

NO-THING

"With folded hands, I beseech all the Buddhas who wish to pass away, to please remain for countless aeons and not to leave the world in darkness. My foes will become nothing. My friends will become nothing. I, too, will become nothing. Likewise, all will become...nothing.

Just like a dream experience, whatever things I enjoy will become a memory. Whatever is past will not be seen again.

I think I am a reflection, like the moon on water.
When you see me, and I try to be a good man, you see yourself."

Dalai Lama


La Foto: Dolores Hidalgo, Guanajuato. Tierra de Jose Alfredo Jiménez.


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