Finished reading, with satisfaction: Lao Tzu: Tao Te Ching: A Book about the Way and the Power of the Way by Ursula K. Le Guin 📚
But like, I’m going to have read it ten more times at least. There is an extra dollop of mystery in this poetry, and calling it that seems to be understating it. I’m not even sure what to say right now, so much good stuff here.
For future ease of reference, I leave here one of Le Guin’s sources: Carus’s word-for-word translation of the text from 1898.
I read this book as a physical book, and a very nice copy too! Good thing because I’ll be back!
