Death carries off a man busy picking flowers with an besotted mind, like a great flood does a sleeping village.
Gautama BuddhaRead
After much seeking for truth and knowledge the profoundness of reality came to me with a clarity never before known.
Interpretation
This quote reflects the moment of enlightenment and deep understanding that comes from persistent search for truth.
In this quote, Gautama Buddha emphasizes the transformative power of seeking truth and knowledge. He describes a profound awakening, where after extensive searching, he encounters a clarity about reality that surpasses prior experiences. This signifies not just intellectual understanding, but a deep, insightful realization that profoundly changes one's perception of life and existence.
In practice
In a speech about personal growth, one could reference this quote to inspire others to seek deeper understanding.
Death carries off a man busy picking flowers with an besotted mind, like a great flood does a sleeping village.
A kind man who makes good use of wealth is rightly said to possess a great treasure; but the miser who hoards up his riches will have no profit.
There are having flowers in Spring, breezes in Summer, moon in Autumn, snows in Winter. If there is nothing worrying over you, it will be the best seasons at all times.
Make an island of yourself, make yourself your refuge; there is no other refuge. Make truth your island, make truth your refuge; there is no other refuge.
When a wise man is advised of his errors, he will reflect on and improve his conduct. When his misconduct is pointed out, a foolish man will not only disregard the advice but rather repeat the same error.
The tongue like a sharp knife ... Kills without drawing blood.
There are three difficulties in authorship: to write anything worth publishing, to find honest men to publish it, and to find sensible men to read it.
The United States invariably does the right thing, after having exhausted every other alternative.
Madness does not come by breaking out, but by giving in; by settling down in some dirty, little, self-repeating circle of ideas; by being tamed.
Sometimes a tree tells you more than can be read in books.
We have done with Hope and Honour. we are lost to Love and Truth, We are dropping down the ladder rung by rung; And the measure of our torment is the measure of our youth. God help us, for we knew the worst too young!
Cash never makes us happy, but it's better to have the money burning a hole in Berkshire's pocket than resting comfortably in someone else's.
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