Integrity

The Dao, eternal, has no name.
Though simple and subtle,
no one in the world can master it.
If kings and lords could harness it,
the ten thousand things would naturally obey.
Heaven and earth would come together
and gentle rain fall.
Men would need no more instruction
and all things would take their course.

Once the whole is divided, the parts need names.
There are already enough names.
One must know when to stop.
Knowing when to stop averts trouble.

The Dao in the world is like a river flowing home to the sea.