"Once, Zhuang Zhou dreamed he was a butterfly, a butterfly flitting and fluttering about, happy with himself and doing as he pleased. He didn't know that he was Zhuang Zhou. Suddenly he woke up and the…"

"If you are content with what you have, you will always have enough."

"Life is the companion of death, and death is the beginning of life. Who knows their cycles? Life's transformation to death, and death's transformation to life are like the changing of the seasons."

"The minnows swim about so freely, following the openings wherever they take them. Such is the happiness of fish."

"The sage is like a shadow that has no substance, or an echo that has no sound."