"What shall we do about good and evil?" Asked the disciple, to which, and not out of disrespect for his pupils, the master replied: "The bottom's top and top is bottom! But the world spins and spirals beyond such play things! Left or right? Right or left? Simply walk! Let the spirit of the thing guide you, and your own nature take its course." Proceedingly, the buddha laughed and chuckled, smiling at his perplexed student. "Duality is incessantly rampant thought, isn't it?" "I.. suppose it is, Master." The buddha disliked being called that. "Call me Leaf, or Rock, or Cloud or Bee, or Forest or Tree, or Mud or Dirt, or Water - something that does not bring to mind the things of duality, to which you all seem intranced by. My brother," the buddha said to the disciple, to which the disciple was taken back by since no grand one was to stoop to the level of a mere student, "- Begin to look beyond the black, white and gray. Begin to see the nature of these shades, then the colorful hues that exceed them. Beyond that, begin to see the nature of all hues and shades as thoughts of the mind, and then contemplate the nature of the thoughts themselves. There is nothing more, nor less, nor anything. Yet there is everything more, everything less, and anything. You will one day realize this, as you will one day awaken to a dream within a dream." With that, the pupil wandered the forest road, pondering the buddha's words. He wandered, with no left or right in mind, soon to wake up. The Buddha himself wandered too. His feet took him where they may, and he ate, slept and thought very understandingly, in action of a constant awareness of 'what is'.
