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In 4th century BCE, a man was singing at the top of his lungs while drumming a tub at his wife's funeral, because to cry over her death would be like lamenting the change of seasons. This man is the Daoist philosopher Zhuangzi who would happily pick the life of a turtle waddling in the mud over a bureaucrat's post.

Let's read the Inner Chapters 1-7 of Zhuangzi. Chapters 1-7

We will meet at the Cornelius Public Library in the Westerling Board Room

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