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Sain sõbralt raamatu: ZEN - The Religion of the Samurai ja pean panema siit kaks lõiku kirja, mis ikka räigelt panevad mind mõtlema:
Therefore, to got enlightened, we must establish the authority of Self over
the whole body. We must use our bodies as we use our clothes in order to
accomplish our noble purposes. Let us command body not to shudder under
a cold shower bath in inclement weather, not to be nervous from sleepless
nights, not to be sick with any sort of food, not to groan under a surgeon's
knife, not to dry even if we stand a whole day in the midsummer sun, not to
break down under any form of disease, not to be excited in the thick of
battlefield, in brief, we have to control our body as we will.
Sit in a quiet place and meditate in imagination that body is no more
bondage to you, that it is your machine for your work of life, that you are
not flesh, that you are the governor of it, that you can use it at pleasure, and
that it always obeys your order faithfully. Imagine body as separated from
you. When it cries out, stop it instantly, as a mother does her baby. When it
disobeys you, correct it by discipline, as a master does his pupil. When it is
wanton, tame it down, as a horse breaker does his wild horse. When it is
sick, prescribe to it, as a doctor does to his patient. Imagine that you are not
a bit injured, even if it streams blood; that you are entirely safe, even if it is
drowned in water or burned by fire.
Sain sõbralt raamatu: ZEN - The Religion of the Samurai ja pean panema siit kaks lõiku kirja, mis ikka räigelt panevad mind mõtlema:
Therefore, to got enlightened, we must establish the authority of Self over
the whole body. We must use our bodies as we use our clothes in order to
accomplish our noble purposes. Let us command body not to shudder under
a cold shower bath in inclement weather, not to be nervous from sleepless
nights, not to be sick with any sort of food, not to groan under a surgeon's
knife, not to dry even if we stand a whole day in the midsummer sun, not to
break down under any form of disease, not to be excited in the thick of
battlefield, in brief, we have to control our body as we will.
Sit in a quiet place and meditate in imagination that body is no more
bondage to you, that it is your machine for your work of life, that you are
not flesh, that you are the governor of it, that you can use it at pleasure, and
that it always obeys your order faithfully. Imagine body as separated from
you. When it cries out, stop it instantly, as a mother does her baby. When it
disobeys you, correct it by discipline, as a master does his pupil. When it is
wanton, tame it down, as a horse breaker does his wild horse. When it is
sick, prescribe to it, as a doctor does to his patient. Imagine that you are not
a bit injured, even if it streams blood; that you are entirely safe, even if it is
drowned in water or burned by fire.
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