“The child, Everyone, is the father of the adult.”
“Excuse me for being pedantic, My Zen Master, but the politically correct might be ‘the child is the parent of the adult’ – doesn’t have the same poetic ring though, does it!”
We each roared with laughter!
“New Year approaches, Everyone!” “A perfect pondering, past-present-future, My Zen Master!” “Solid, Everyone! Solid!”
“We are, each and every one of us, Everyone, we are unique individuals; yet, yet! We are also one with each other and every single
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