Part, Chapter, Paragraph
1 1, Intro | warmed himself on a cold morning by making a fire of wooden
2 1, 1, 10| Patriarch.~On the following morning the news of what had happened
3 1, 3, 5 | the broad expanse of the morning skies, when he sat in~meditation
4 1, 4, 2 | warming himself on a cold morning by the fire made of a wooden
5 1, 4, 5 | ceaseless alteration. Every morning, looking into the mirror,
6 1, 4, 5 | preceding day; so also every morning, looking at the sun and
7 1, 4, 5 | they were on the previous morning; but the sun and the earth
8 1, 4, 8 | death. Why do we value the morning glory, which fades in a
9 1, 4, 16| sleep with Buddha, and every morning I get up with Him. He accompanies
10 1, 5, 17| still she slept on. The next morning when she awoke, she could
11 1, 7, 13| example, the flowers of the morning glory. They bloom and smile
12 1, 7, 13| They bloom and smile every morning, fade and die in a few hours.
13 1, 7, 13| last for days together, the morning glory shall no longer be
14 1, 7, 13| glory shall no longer be the morning glory. It is so with the
15 1, 8, 9 | he used to receive every morning the offerings of flowers
16 1, 8, 9 | art thou from? 'Early this morning,' replied the other, 'I
17 1, 8, 11| midnight, dawn, at last the morning sun rose to find them still
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