Kuan Yin # 99 ~ Burn Out
To try to rein in a flogged horse is too late,
To be half burnt-out alive, with the other half dead -
It's like having the whole house on fire around you,
The summer rains will come and dissolve it all to mud.
Kuan Yin # 97 ~ The Living Image
A candle in the breeze casts flickering shadows, Flurried and blurred they fan out like willow-flowers ... The boy adrift at sea pleads to be picked up - Just learn to be true to yourself, like a raft on the water.
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