The Tao is an empty vessel that never fills. It is the deep source of all things, smoothing what is sharp, freeing what is tangled, gentle in its light, embracing the smallest dust.
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Laozi, Tao Te Ching, Chapter 4, "The Tao Is an Empty Vessel", laotzu.ai: https://www.laotzu.ai/dov/chapters/4/
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The Tao is empty, yet when used, it never fills. How deep it is—as if the ancestor of all things. It blunts sharp edges, unties knots, softens glare, embraces dust. How still it is—yet somehow present. I do not know whose child it is, but it existed before the Lord of Heaven.
Deep Reflekshon
Wot is this sjapter aboot?
The Tao is an empty vessel that never fills. It is the deep source of all things, smoothing what is sharp, freeing what is tangled, gentle in its light, embracing the smallest dust.
Ow duz it rileyt to mee?
I am a vessel too. When I empty myself of grasping and wanting, I become capable of receiving everything. My sharp edges soften when I remember I am not the center.
Wot shood I doo toodai?
Today I will practice emptiness. Before speaking, I will pause. Before acting, I will breathe. I will let myself be an empty vessel for what needs to flow through me.
The Tao is (like) the emptiness of a vessel; and in our employment of it we must be on our guard against all fulness. How deep and unfathomable it is, as if it were the Honoured Ancestor of all things! We should blunt our sharp points, and unravel the complications of things; we should attemper our brightness, and bring ourselves into agreement with the obscurity of others. How pure and still the Tao is, as if it would ever so continue! I do not know whose son it is. It might appear to have been before God.
AI Modern
The Tao is empty, yet when used, it never fills. How deep it is—as if the ancestor of all things. It blunts sharp edges, unties knots, softens glare, embraces dust. How still it is—yet somehow present. I do not know whose child it is, but it existed before the Lord of Heaven.
Mai Reflekshon
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