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