色就是空，空就是色
The things of this world are transient.
It is but a matter of time before they pass away.
The colour of the world is emptiness in life.
Yet it is when we empty our life of the world that we find true colour.
I don't know anything about the world.
My life must be rather boring and colourless.
My life must be... empty.
But wait.
I know God.
My life is... colour... full?
No comments:
Post a Comment