#TTC Chapter 4
Here's the fourth chapter. Let me know what you think it means in the comments, or at http://waterpigs.co.uk/tao-te-ching/chapters/4/
The Tao is an empty vessel; it is used, but never filled.
Oh, unfathomable source of ten thousand things!
Blunt the sharpness, Untangle the knot,
Soften the glare, Merge with dust.
Oh, hidden deep but ever present!
I do not know from whence it comes.
It is the forefather of the gods.
