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"Pongáio" was the name my Aunt Mona gave to a long, green, cool room where we gathered at her home —
replete with comfy chairs, a rocker, sewing machine, sewing goods, beautiful beads, shelves, books, bibelots, photographs, odds'n'ends, mementos of a life, treasures —
a gathering of all the useful & 'useless' things that so make life a pleasure.



Saturday, December 08, 2007

Happiness as Your Shadow

"We are what we think.
All that we are, arises with our thoughts.
With our thoughts we make the world.


Speak or act with a pure mind
And happiness will follow you
As your shadow, unshakable.


How can a troubled mind understand the way?
Your worst enemy cannot harm you
as much as your own thoughts unguarded.


But once mastered,
No one can help you as much,
Not even your father or your mother."
— Buddha (from the Dhammapada, translated by Thomas Byron)

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