When I was a monk in the monastery, I had a Dharma brother who practiced really hard, studying the scriptures and meditating every day, even in his free time. He became irritated whenever he observed that others were chatting and joking around, not practicing as hard as he was. So yeah, for anyone who has spent any time in residential Zen training, or, I suppose, a monastic program where you're living, working, practicing on a schedule in close proximity with others. This is, this is a classic. Example of the drama that can play out. Guo Gu says one may have a romantic notion that monks live rather solemnly, always practicing and having no fun, but this is not so in their free time, monks note know how to have fun. In their free time, monks know how to have fun. One day when my dharma brothers and I were joking around, this serious monk came by and said, you should be practicing. Don't you know that he talked on and on about emptiness and impermanence, and told us that we should not be wasting our precious time. We looked at him as if to say, You can't be serious. We went back to our joking, and he went back to studying the scriptures. The point of this story is that when we think something is right or true. We often see at the same time everyone else's faults, and it goes in both directions. Notions of right and wrong, true and false. How often do we hold not only ourselves up to some benchmark,