A follower of the Dao enjoys life for he is not a stone, not a mountain, not a tiny particle of dust. He enjoys life, he relishes it. The follower is one who is not afraid to laugh as though a laugh would break the stony façade of overindulgent seriousness and earnestness. When his heart is happy, he feels great joy. When his heart is filled with sadness, he lets it feel sadness.
