"The heart of man, like a black valley, can with polishing turn into a pure white stream. So, as helpless and forlorn as a frail bamboo-leaf boat, floating, sinking, I drifted yearningly on and on..." Hakuin, Itsumadegusa (Wild Ivy)
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