I don't climb mountains. Mountains climb me. The mountain is myself. I climb on myself. — Nanao Sakaki Copy Share Image
If you have time to chatter,Read books.If you have time to read,Walk into mountain, desert and ocean.If you have time to walk,Sing songs and… — Nanao Sakaki Copy Share Image
Just Enough Soil for legs Axe for hands Flower for eyes Bird for ears Mushrooms for nose Smile for mouth Songs for lungs Sweat… — Nanao Sakaki Copy Share Image
If he had had no education, maybe Basho could have been a much greater poet. — Nanao Sakaki Copy Share Image
“In the morning After taking cold shower —-what a mistake—- I look at the mirror. There, a funny guy, Grey hair, white beard, wrinkled… — Nanao Sakaki Copy Share Image
