Dream
"When will I be Enlightened?"
"When you see," the Master said.
"See what?"
"Trees and flowers and moon and stars."
"But I see these everyday."
"No, what you see is paper trees, paper flowers, paper moon and paper stars. For you live not in reality but in your words and thoughts."
And for good measure, the Master added gently, "You live a paper life, and will die a paper death."
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