"I feel a wholeness for which there are no words," he said. "I want to tell everyone. But how are we supposed to teach things that are not verbal?"
The roshi handed his heavy basket to the apprentice.
"How can we express such complete joy as I feel?" continued the student. He seemed oblivious to the basket.
The roshi held an apple in his hand. He bit into it.
"Or lead others to this sublime feeling?"
The master turned the apple in his hand. He put it to the mouth of his apprentice and nodded to encourage the young man. The apprentice bit down. Juice dribbled onto his chin. He chewed and, without knowing the reason, laughed.