The Tao is empty but inexhaustible, bottomless, the ancestor of it all.
Within it, the sharp edges become smooth; the twisted knots loosen’ the sun is softened by a cloud; the dust settles into place.
It is hidden but always present. I do not know who gave birth to it. It seems to be the common ancestor [...]
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