However priceless, a piece of gold In the eye is nothing but grit.
When cold say cold; When hot say hot.
It rains: the earth wet.
To call heaven earth makes it earth? To name earth heaven makes it heaven?
Ten thousand laws end in One : Don't stick to that, either!
Sitting motionless, nothing happening — Spring coming, grass growing.
Meeting Sakyamuni, kill him! Meeting Bodhidharma, kill him, too!
Worldly passions inseparable from satori.
Angry waves: not so dangerous as man's mind.
Spring comes: grass grows.
Teaching beyond teaching; No leaning on words and letters.
Open your mouth— instantly wrong; Move your tongue— against the truth.
He dies, I die - Where can we meet?
One blind man leads many blind men Into the fire hole hand in hand.
Watch your own steps!
All things that exist are like a dream, a phantom, a bubble, a reflection; they are like dew or lightning; thus should you view them.
Diamond Sutra
Cast away Dharma, Not to mention non-Dharma.
Where no Buddha, the Buddha works.
Merciful words come out of the merciful mouth.
Once you preach, the point is gone.
The Billion Worlds, a bubble on the sea; All Buddhas and Patriarchs, a flash of lightning.
Seek satori within yourself! Where else?
Coming back with satori but everything just as before: Hermit Mountain's drizzle and mist, Crooked River's waves . . .
One snowflake falling on a burning furnace.
From outside the shoes, to scratch where you itch.
Everything is true just as it is: Why dislike it? Why hate?
Never comparable to anything: How can I preach it?
A hungry dog bites a dry bone.
Reach for it, and you'll miss; let it loose, and it'll follow.
Produce Mind Without attachment to anything.
A smiling face offers mercy; A troubled mind contains vicious poison.
Spring opens a hundred flowers — for whom?
Seeking words, chasing phrases: When do you have time for satori?
Fire is hot; water, cold.
Need fire? Best strike a flint. Water? Dig a well.
Rich food doesn't tempt the man who has eaten.
Walking is Zen; sitting, too.
From the origins nothing exists.
Watch all sentient beings with merciful eyes.
The man who's drunk water Knows if it's cool or warm.
With the slightest yes and no, Mind is lost in confusion.
Much understand, much problem. Little understand, little problem. Complete DON'T KNOW, no problem.
Ordinary mind is the Way.
Pictured rice cakes dissolve hunger?
What is the color of the wind? Where does the rain come from?
Not flattered by praise, not hurt by blame.
Go a thousand miles not moving a foot!
Day after day a very good day: Winds come and trees bow.
Heaven, earth, and I: the same root. Everything and I: one thing.
No ugliness in a loved child.
Hungarian subtitle - kvanumzen.hu
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