Mind is like a 'Naked
King'.
So much (useless) effort
is invested in dressing the Emperor (the mind).
Many clothes (thoughts, words, speeches, dialogues, reasoning, desires, dreams) to cover his true nature.
She thinks she has substance, but in truth her veils have no substance.
She believes that she has the form of the costumes she wears, but underneath it is formless.
She believes to be her clothes and identifies with her habits.
She believes in the habit called 'I'.
But in reality she is naked, empty, without me.
Many clothes (thoughts, words, speeches, dialogues, reasoning, desires, dreams) to cover his true nature.
She thinks she has substance, but in truth her veils have no substance.
She believes that she has the form of the costumes she wears, but underneath it is formless.
She believes to be her clothes and identifies with her habits.
She believes in the habit called 'I'.
But in reality she is naked, empty, without me.
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