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he himself doesn't want to tread it,
wants to make others tread,
and
the number of these clever conductors is
uncountalbe.
What can I do? Whatever is happening that I write, that I taste
and then I weep...
I write...
pen... as I am..."
Seeing the craftsman stunned
has the pan of compassion also gone light? Asking not to do so much hair splitting, the compassion starts weeping!
At this the craftsman says: "Weeeping is not the nature of
compassion,
but without weeping
its exercise is not possible.
Difference there is in
the doing of compassion and
the occurance of compassion; still, so much excess doesn't look
nice!
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