Two monks are arguing. One says, “The flag is moving.”The other says, “No, the wind is moving.”
A master, passing by, admonishes them both: “The
flag is not moving; the wind is not moving. Your mind
is moving.”
Grand Master, sitting in stoic silence for 60 years in the monastery where the debate between the two monks is ongoing...
..the Grand Master stirs and says in soto voce....."Tongues are moving".
A passing mystic laughs and slaps the Grand Master and says "Nothing is moving, including this hand which met a cheek".
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