Verse 45

The Great Perfection seems imperfect 
    yet this world it creates is never impaired 
The Great Fullness seems empty 
    yet this world it creates is never lacking 
    
Great truth seems false 
Great skill seems clumsy 
Great eloquence seems like babble 
    
Keep moving and you'll miss the cold 
Keep silent and you’ll beat the heat 
    
Be tranquil like the rain of spring 
Be pure like the sheen of silk 
Then the Great Perfection will be perfect 
    and the Great Fullness will be full  
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