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A Dream of Being a Butterfly, or a Butterfly Dreaming of Me
Between a safe lie and a dangerous truth, which will I choose?
Once Zhuang Zhou dreamed he was a butterfly, fluttering about, happy with himself and doing as he pleased, unaware that he was Zhuang Zhou. Suddenly he awoke and was, veritably, Zhuang Zhou again. He did not know whether Zhuang Zhou had dreamed he was a butterfly, or a butterfly was now dreaming it was Zhuang Zhou.
Waking from his dream of being a butterfly, Zhuangzi wrote that he could never be certain whether he was a man who had dreamed of a butterfly, or a butterfly now dreaming it was a man.
📝The Classic Answers
Waking from his dream of being a butterfly, Zhuangzi wrote that he could never be certain whether he was a man who had dreamed of a butterfly, or a butterfly now dreaming it was a man. This question is not doubt but freedom. Faced with the impossibility of certainty about what is real, he simply let go of both worlds lightly. Between a perfectly happy life inside a well-built set and an uncertain freedom before a real, crashing sea, I know in the end that the side capable of asking its own questions is the side that is truly alive.
🌱Apply It Today
Recall one thing today that is so comfortable you never even questioned it, and ask once, 'Could this too be a well-built set?'
The film is honored as an equal questioner; its plot is rendered only as a universal dilemma. The classic source is an ancient text (Public Domain), and the reflection is 100% original ONGO content.