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