Comment:
Frank, my second son, upon the delivery of his computer to a store for repair sighed and said, "All my works are in the computer and could not be continued, and all my perpetual instant communications with all my friends suddenly ceased; see how dependent I was on the computer!"
Daily we are besieged by sundry entanglements of worldly affairs of this evanescent life; do we have to wait till our final departure from them to become awakened?
Written in Chinese and translated on February 8, 2005
El Cerrito, California