Zhuangzi
We cling to our own point of view, as though everything depended on it. Yet our opinions have no permanence; like autumn and winter, they gradually pass away.
More quotes and aphorisms
I think fish is nice, but then I think that rain is wet...When virtue and modesty enlighten her charms...A man doesn't plant a tree for himself...I am grateful to the motherland and the people...A fool thinks himself to be wise...Criticism, like rain, should be gentle enough...
