A biography for Ikkyuhasn’t been written yet.
“don't wait for the man standing in the snowto cut off his arm help him now”
“sick of it whatever it's called sick of the namesI dedicate every pore to what's here”
“Many paths lead from the foot of the mountain, but at the peak we all gaze at the single bright moon.”
“I can see clouds a thousand miles away, hear ancient music in the pines.”
“that stone Buddha deserves all the birdshit it getsI wave my skinny arms like a tall flower in the wind”
“Hearing a crow with no mouthCry in the deepDarkness of the night,I feel a longing forMy father before he was born.”
“Like vanishing dew,a passing apparitionor the sudden flashof lightning -- already gone --thus should one regard one's self.”
“it isn't that we're alone or not alonewhose voice do you want mine? yours?”
“we're lost where the mind can't find usutterly lost”
“I'd love to give you somethingbut what would help?”