Samsara (n.) is the Round of birth-and-death, and it goes on for exactly as long as a man tries in any way at all to grasp at his own life.
Samsara (n.) and nirvana cannot be pulled apart; those who flee birth-and-death toward nirvana imagine it as the future annihilation of the senses.
Samsara (n.) is the prototype of every vicious circle — the self-controlled man who cannot let go of himself and wobbles between opposites.
Samsara (n.) is life lived in a vicious circle, an endlessly repeated attempt to solve a false problem — like squaring the circle or building a perpetual-motion machine.
Samsara (n.) turns out, at the end of the dialectic, to be only the trap — with no one caught in it.
Samsara (n.) is the squirrel-cage psychology of people forever trying to know the knower, control the controller and organize the organizer.
Samsara (n.) is Nirvana to the fully enlightened man: everyday experience of the world of opposites becomes the supreme experience of freedom.
Samsara (n.) is Nirvana and worldly passion is Enlightenment — a formula many a rogue has used to excuse himself.