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Chapter 7
ot;es, w do we need money for? Only worldly people keep money.

    quot; Boto put fors in support of tive vie seemed like ts .

    t mystery of t you can present an equal number of arguments in support of any of ts creation, and te can never end because both bricks are used equally.

    Anyone can point out, quot;Look, ted of my bricks,quot; ;No, the universe is made of my bricks.

    quot;

    And life is so vast t very fe the whole doorway is made of opposing bricks.

    t merely see t fall heir view.

    t;You are rigion of sannyas.

    You are righe universe.

    You are rigman.

    quot; Ot;tter, it is made of not dust.

    Everytually turn into dust -- Dust unto dust.

    quot; t fall icular view.

    In t nor t ; neiterialist nor tualist wins.

    t.

    tatements are coming from a dicomized view of life.

    So t dispute bethese monks.

    One maintained it is necessary to her disagreed.

    One evening, in a great  a river.

    It o nightfall.

    One of tman, , and said, quot;Please dont tie your boat up yet, bring us across the river.

    Nig reacher side.

    quot;

    tman said, quot;Sorry, I am finiso go back to my village.

    Ill take you across in the morning.

    quot;

    t;No,   until morning.

    Our guru, aug life is all about, is close to dying.

    the news is, he will be dead by morning.

    he has summoned us.

    e cant stay overnight.

    quot;

    tman
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