Monk Beuys

子曰：「何事兆哉？」 約瑟夫語：「彼雕像。。。」 子曰：「孰謂之？」 約瑟夫言： 「凡我輩所處者，不異於當下所啜之茶。」

Me: What is happening? Beuys: That sculpture... Me: Which one? Beuys: The one that we are all inside of it, ot unlike the tea we are drinking as of this moment.