Satori (n.) in its commonest form is the forgotten name that pops up by itself once you stop straining to recall it.
Satori (n.) is often set off by something trivial — a berry falling in the forest, a piece of crumpled paper in the street.
Satori (n.) feels just like ordinary everyday experience, only about two inches off the ground.
Satori (n.) after a Zen exchange is no solving of a riddle, for what the master gives is no symbol but the very thing — a spontaneous utterance of suchness.
Satori (n.) is like finally visiting the place you longed for and finding it nothing special — the mountain in its misty rain, the river at its high tide.
Satori (n.) stands in contrast to confusion, and since each person is the substance of Buddha with no confusion in him, what would satori achieve?
Satori (n.) is the sudden intuitive way of seeing into anything, from a forgotten name to the deepest principle: one seeks and cannot find, gives up, and the answer comes by itself.
Satori (n.) that a monk thinks he has sends him into hell like a flying arrow.
Satori (n.) is the letting go, not the feeling of it; the conscious side of the Zen life is everything one is free to do, see and feel once the mind's cramp is released.
Satori (n.) brings the feeling that the outer world is oneself and outer actions one's own doing — perception known as a field, not an encounter.
Satori (n.) is no flash of subjective light: its content is the physical world, seen in a new way.
Satori (n.) has a way of wearing off, however intense and convincing: the ego is a deeply ingrained habit of feeling.
Satori (n.) is the sudden awakening that happens only on condition that we have stopped trying to make it happen, seeing clearly that we cannot.
Satori (n.) is not found by seeking and cannot be acquired or cultivated — which is why the sages turned would-be disciples away.
Satori (n.) has no real way to it, so the way you happen to follow makes very little difference.
Satori (n.) goes with a non-grasping attitude of the senses — and grasping can also be exhausted by aiming all its intensity at one ever-elusive goal.