Attempts to define the Tao are like a retard trying to stick his head out of a closed car window.
Sad, pitiful, and comical.
Until he gets so frustrated that he smashes the window with a hammer.
Fresh air rushes in but so do shards of glass. Bust up the Tao and a breeze of clarity hits the brain but so do shards of limitations.
The Tao is everything the …