When a man journeys into a far country, he must be prepared to forget many things he has learned, and to acquire such customs as are inherent with existence in the new land; he must abandon the old ideals and the old gods, and oftentimes he must reverse the very codes by which his conduct has hitherto been shaped. [Jack London]
Every martial artist hates guns for the obvious reason that they can usually nullify
any amount of martial skill, but also for the hardly less obvious reason that the
weapon’s frustrating superiority is commonly in the hands of ethical degenerates
and morons. The gun user is the antithesis of the chivalrous fighter of old because
pulling a trigger requires no gōngfu, no mental training, no code of conduct, and
no courage; nothing more than the same muscles as a monkey. [Chapter 13]
I remember lying in bed in the hospital wondering whether my life was old, new, or
an illusion. There is a resemblance of my daydream to Zhuang-zi’s famous dream of
being a butterfly. In his dream Zhuang-zi enjoyed being a butterfly so much that
he forgot that he was a man. When he woke, the dream startled him because if a man
can be convinced he is a butterfly perhaps a butterfly can be convinced he is a man.
My present world may not exist in the dream of an insect but may in a very real sense
exist in Dragon Full Glory’s dream and as such meekly fade into oblivion if he wakes
again. [Chapter 6]
Like Shang Ying, the contrast of skin color with hair and eye color is appealing.
To me, she is more classically Chinese than the Piano Bar’s premier sān péi girl,
who in being markedly taller and fuller is more of a westerner’s oriental dream...she
is as elegant as only a healthy, wealthy, beautiful, and intelligent young woman
can be. [Chapter 11]
Some Daoists believe that beings have two “souls,” one that disintegrates with the
corpse and one that enters a higher realm to apotheosize or await rebirth. Alone,
the Abbot carried Master Liu’s body to Xishan for cremation yesterday. This morning
we buried the ashes not far from the little enlightened pine. Since the tree looks
the same as last year, not at all corrupt, perhaps its transitory soul is still about
and will help the Master’s permanent soul on its journey. [Chapter 16]