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61 In my own cup, drink my bar, friend. As soon as it is poured into someone else's cup, the wine's frothy foam will disappear. 62 The Perfect adorns itself beautifully for the love of the Incomplete. 63 God said to man: "I heal you, so hurt me; I love you, so punish me. fine you. " 64 Thank you flame for giving you light, but don't forget the one who holds the lamp, he is standing stoically In the dark. 65 Grass, your steps are small, but you own the land under your feet. 66 The young flower opened its bud and cried, "Dear world, please don't wither."

67 God will hate the big empire, but he will never hate the little flower. 68 Mistakes are not afraid of failure, but truth is not afraid of failure. 69 The waterfall sang: "Although a little water is enough for the thirsty, I am happy to give it." took all my water. " 70 The unceasing ecstasy of tossing those flowers was nothing more than Where is the source? 71 The woodcutter's ax asked the tree for the handle. The tree was given to him. 72 This solitary evening, covered with fog and rain, I feel its sigh in the loneliness of my heart rest. 73 Chastity is an asset born of abundance of love.

74 Fog, like love, plays on the heart of the mountain, producing all kinds of beautiful changes. 75 We see the world wrong, and instead say that he deceives us.