The true master is the one who constantly points towards the everyday, the simple, the just-ahead,
the one who is his teaching on an after, complex in response is a master of books, of salons, a supplier of alibis for disciples on the run.
The true master makes no difference between himself and the disciple,
Nor between the advanced disciples and the one who has just met him.
He who sits apart from the disciples or who gives special treatment to some of them is a teacher to himself.
He satisfies the representation of himself, and animates the puppets in front of the children.
Notes & Silence 
Are there any « true » masters?
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