The words of the ancients are easy to practice, easy to understand. Yet few practice them or understand them. The Dao avails itself to everyone, however the feeble minded are lost in the complex illusions that they themselves create and are fueled by modern society. They are not content with beauty, they want to own it, possess it, describe it, categorize it, sort and classify it. Instead of simplifying, they are complicating. Instead of being one with the universe, they splinter themselves into useless and unrecognizable forms.
