“When angry, count to Zen.”
“When angry, count four. When very angry, swear.”
“The object of Zen is not to kill all feelings and become anesthetized to pain and fear. The object of Zen is to free us to scream loudly and fully when it is time to scream.”
“Oh, fuck Zen,” she muttered. “I’ll get enlightened when I die.”
“I guess Zen is a day like this when you are part of the air and remember things”
“The only Zen you find on tops of mountains is the Zen you bring there.”