Zhuangzi : (4)

" I dreamed I was a butterfly, flitting around in the sky; then I awoke. Now I wonder: Am I a man who dreamt of being a butterfly, or am I a butterfly dreaming that I am a man? " - Zhuangzi

" We cling to our own point of view, as though everything depended on it. Yet our opinions have no permanence; like autumn and winter, they gradually pass away. " - Zhuangzi

" Great wisdom is generous; petty wisdom is contentious. Great speech is impassioned, small speech cantankerous. " - Zhuangzi

" Cherish that which is within you, and shut off that which is without; for much knowledge is a curse. " - Zhuangzi