One day I was talking with a young friend about the revelation of death. I told him that my younger brother had died when he was twenty-seven, and his death
In my book The Wolves of Xi Xia, I described a “woman” called White Robe. She was a ghost who had almost been dispelled. Why had she almost been dispelled?
If you establish happiness on something that is formed by the coming together of causal conditions, this implies that your happiness will be conditional.
True happiness is in fact very simple: it is the light in your mind. Perhaps you feel this to be inconceivable, but things are always this simple, aren’t they?
s, I always say to students that there is no failure, there is only giving up. I did not have natural talent, and I was not hardworking. I just faced
From inside to outside, there is no way we can find an unchanging “me.” Since there is no unchanging “me,” how could there be “my” family, “my” house, “my” car,
Most people are used to forgetting about the existence of “change.” They can never discover that the whole world is like a dream.
On a certain afternoon at dusk, you are standing on a balcony lit by the afterglow of the setting sun, and you remember little things from the past.
Everything in the world, after being born and maturing, will stay in a certain form for a period of time, and will later decay and perish and undergo illusory transformation