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A king was coming out of his palace for his morning walk when he met a beggar. He asked the beggar, “What do you want?”The beggar laughed and said, “You are asking me as though you can fulfill my desire!” … Continue reading →

” Bêtise de la tristesse : elle ne signale que ce qui nous manque. Doigt pointé sur l’absence, elle montre ce qui n’est plus. Une obsédée du néant. Intelligence de la joie : elle nous désigne ce qui est. Les … Continue reading →

Ne vous laissez pas abuser.Souvenez-vous de vous méfier.Et même de l’évidence :elle passe son temps à changer. Ne mettez trop haut ni les gens ni les choses.Ne les mettez pas trop bas.Non, ne les mettez pas trop bas. Montez. Renoncez … Continue reading →

I Have Been Reciting Amitabha Since I Was Young By Master Huijing I have been reciting Amitabha Buddha since I was young,But I had no idea what kind of Buddha Amitabha is. Not until I extensively researched Master Shandao’s writings,Did … Continue reading →

A mouse was placed at the top of a jar filled with grains. It was so happy to find so much food around him that no longer he felt the need to run around searching for food. Now he could … Continue reading →

Bygone…

La vieillesse selon Philippe Noiret Il me semble qu’ils fabriquent des escaliers plus durs qu’autrefois. Les marches sont plus hautes, il y en a davantage. En tout cas, il est plus difficile de monter deux marches à la fois. Aujourd’hui, … Continue reading →

Late last year, two young men decided to live a month of their lives on the income of an average poor Indian. One of them, Tushar, the son of a police officer in Haryana, studied at the University of Pennsylvania … Continue reading →

Pour info …ce n’est pas de moi mais je trouve ce texte très bien écrit. L’auteur ne m’est pas connu ….. Être Belge, C’est un doux surréalisme, aux saveurs de croquettes aux crevettes, de moules-frites, de gauff’ de Liège en … Continue reading →

If night never came, people would waste themselves pursuing all that they desire. They would give their own bodies to be consumed for the sake of their desires and greed, but night appears, a treasure of Mercy… Rumi