Then
The Earth Steams, And Steams In Silence, And A Gorgeous Butterfly, Full
Six Inches From Wing To Wing, Cuts Through The Steam In A Zigzag Of
Colour And Flickers Up To The Forehead Of The God.
And Buddha said that
a man must look on everything as illusion - even light and colour - the
time-worn
Bronze of metal against blue-green of pine and pale emerald of
bamboo - the lemon sash of the girl in the cinnamon dress, with coral
pins in her hair, leaning against a block of weather-bleached
stone - and, last, the spray of blood-red azalea that stands on the pale
gold mats of the tea-house beneath the honey-coloured thatch. To overcome
desire and covetousness of mere gold, which is often very vilely designed,
that is conceivable; but why must a man give up the delight of the eye,
colour that rejoices, light that cheers, and line that satisfies the
innermost deeps of the heart? Ah, if the Bodhisat had only seen his own
image!
OUR OVERSEAS MEN
All things considered, there are only two kinds of men in the
world - those that stay at home and those that do not. The second are the
most interesting. Some day a man will bethink himself and write a book
about the breed in a book called 'The Book of the Overseas Club,' for it
is at the clubhouses all the way from Aden to Yokohama that the life of
the Outside Men is best seen and their talk is best heard.
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