What is Perfection?
The perfect man is a spiritual being. Were the ocean itself scorched up, he would not feel hot. Were the Milky Way frozen hard, he would not feel cold. Were the mountains to be riven with thunder, and the great deep to be thrown up by storm, he would not tremble.
Birth is not a beginning; death is not an end.
Let knowledge stop at the unknowable. That is perfection.
[Chung Tzu]
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