“Easily moved by beauty—such is my nature.
I take a few phrases
and they just turn into poems”
As translated in Great Fool: Zen Master Ryōkan; Poems, Letters, and Other Writings (1996) by Ryūichi Abé and Peter Haskel, p. 117
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