Summary: Talk given by Tim Burkett. When the lofty hear of Tao they devote themselves. When the common hear of Tao they wonder if it's real or not. When the lowly hear of Tao they laugh out loud. Without that laughter, it wouldn't be the Tao. - Chuang Tzu I burned incense, swept the earth, and waited for a poem to come. Then I laughed, and climbed the mountain, Leaning on my staff I laughed again I'd love to be a master of the blue sky's art: see how many sprigs of snow-white cloud he's brushed in so far today. -Yuan Mei
