A Terra estava corrompida diante de Deus e cheia de violência.
Deus olhou para a Terra e viu que ela estava corrompida,
pois toda a humanidade seguia,
na Terra,
os caminhos da corrupção.
14 January 2011
19 December 2010
GYA TEI GYA TEI HA RA GYA TEI
O Sariputra, form is no other than emptiness,
Emptiness no other than form,
Form is precisely emptiness,
Emptiness precisely form.
Sensation, perception, reaction and consciousness are also like this.
O Sariputra, all things are expressions of emptiness,
Emptiness no other than form,
Form is precisely emptiness,
Emptiness precisely form.
Sensation, perception, reaction and consciousness are also like this.
O Sariputra, all things are expressions of emptiness,
Gate, gate, paragate, parasamgate, bodhi svaha!
Gone, gone, gone to the other shore beyond.
07 December 2010
TAO
To nourish the vital energy, keep watch in silence;
In order to subdue the mind, act with non-action.
Of movement and stillness, be aware of their origin;
There is no work to do, much less someone to seek.
The true and constant must respond to phenomena;
Responding to phenomena, you must be unconfused.
When unconfused, the nature will stabilize by itself;
When the nature stabilizes, energy returns by itself.
When energy returns, the elixir crystallizes by itself;
Within the pot, the trigrams of kǎn and lí are joined.
Yīn and yáng arise, alternating over and over again;
Every transformation comes like a clap of thunder.
White clouds form and come to assemble at the peak;
The sweet nectar sprinkles down Mount Sumeru.
Swallow for yourself this wine of immortality;
You wander so freely—who is able to know you?
Sit and listen to the tune played without strings;
Clearly understand the mechanism of creation.
It comes entirely from these twenty lines;
A true ladder going straight to Heaven.
In order to subdue the mind, act with non-action.
Of movement and stillness, be aware of their origin;
There is no work to do, much less someone to seek.
The true and constant must respond to phenomena;
Responding to phenomena, you must be unconfused.
When unconfused, the nature will stabilize by itself;
When the nature stabilizes, energy returns by itself.
When energy returns, the elixir crystallizes by itself;
Within the pot, the trigrams of kǎn and lí are joined.
Yīn and yáng arise, alternating over and over again;
Every transformation comes like a clap of thunder.
White clouds form and come to assemble at the peak;
The sweet nectar sprinkles down Mount Sumeru.
Swallow for yourself this wine of immortality;
You wander so freely—who is able to know you?
Sit and listen to the tune played without strings;
Clearly understand the mechanism of creation.
It comes entirely from these twenty lines;
A true ladder going straight to Heaven.
Bǎi Zì Bēi
Senta-te e ouve música que se não tocou em instrumento
Entenderás então a mecânica da criação
Sem visibilidade
Serás visível em luz
Sem tempo
Serás eterno
Não tu
Tudo
TAO
01 December 2010
Vanished
Both the man and the animal have disappeared,
no traces are left,
The bright moon-light is empty and shadowless with all the ten-thousand objects in it;
If anyone should ask the meaning of this,
Behold the lilies of the field and its fresh sweet-scented verdure.
no traces are left,
The bright moon-light is empty and shadowless with all the ten-thousand objects in it;
If anyone should ask the meaning of this,
Behold the lilies of the field and its fresh sweet-scented verdure.
27 November 2010
14 November 2010
The Great Way
When
in Silence
Oneness
The Great Way has no gate;
there are a thousand paths to it.
If you pass through the barrier,
you walk the universe alone.
there are a thousand paths to it.
If you pass through the barrier,
you walk the universe alone.
05 November 2010
24 October 2010
Edge of Time
Se
apenas se vive
Agora
Afinal
onde
está
o
Tempo
de
Ontem
No Limite
estará no Futuro
(quando me lembrar dele)
E quando se morre
?
Eternamente
sem Tempo
Presente
nem Memória
Horizonte
16 October 2010
5% a mais Zézito
Desde o início
se antevia
tal
crescimento
O Kapital
acumula-se
Já se não pode
com tal trambolho
Chega!
God's whiskers! Your face is hideous as the demon's in my storybook!
Cyrano de Bergerac
09 October 2010
04 October 2010
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