The ancient Chinese told the story of a potter who spent his life searching for the perfect shade of red. He filled all his days learning new technologies and experimenting with new techniques to perfect the crimson glaze his heart desired.
He traveled throughout the country and consulted with other potters. None of them could help him.
Finally he came home, sat by his kiln, and was so frustrated he threw himself in.
His assistant couldn’t find him, although he called and called to him.
Eventually when the kiln cooled down, the assistant pulled out the pots that had been fired. They were the perfect shade of red.
The potter, himself, was the very thing he had been searching for.