tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698193782974105766.post6048145413181354553..comments2024-02-06T20:51:54.939-08:00Comments on Scribblings On The Walls Of Silence: Yet It MovesFredjeevhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10409347631422604384noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698193782974105766.post-42618105518635188792012-07-19T09:55:42.724-07:002012-07-19T09:55:42.724-07:00@Subhorup: There once was a king who tried to shar...@Subhorup: There once was a king who tried to share his problem with this Buddhist monk. After sharing, the monk insisted that the king should not be upset and any problem is solvable if one denies it of its hugeness. The king locked the monk in a huge arena and set lose a huge mad elephant and asked the screaming monk to follow his own preaching. <br />Sometimes, nothing is relevant. (no offence)Fredjeevhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10409347631422604384noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698193782974105766.post-82783297291981839462012-07-19T03:31:50.498-07:002012-07-19T03:31:50.498-07:00not only are our circumstances of our own choosing...not only are our circumstances of our own choosing, but they are precisely those that are most essential to us at that point in time. your writing contains the crux of the questions that buddhist teachings try to address. i wish you peace and happiness.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com