Book: The citadel. Page 2

Before a child is always timid, like he's omniscient.

Your long journey transforms the woman in a blooming rose dust days turns into drops of dew, every single night and adds it to the petal, and that it is full of fragrance, and you open it all the youth of the world. The only way there is love. Thanks gazelles are the only ones that have had the patience to tame them.

What would we say about the future, our conversations doesn't make sense. You care about the future? Stroy today. Awaken passion, it will change the present and then the future. Don't take today, tomorrow's worries. Feeding you now, but if you turn away from him, you will die.

The time will come when the free was not the best in man, and the worst - that which panders to the crowd, and the human began to melt and melt. But the crowd is not free, it will not seek, there is only heaviness, and this heaviness crushes her to the ground. The crowd calls freedom freedom to rot and justice his decay.

And I repeat again and again: the tribes that settle for other people's stories, eating someone else's bread and hire for money for architects wanting to build a city worthy of contempt.

I don't anticipate, I have the power to create. Future create. If I have the hand of the sculptor, the beautiful face will become a slash of my time and what I want will be realized. But I will say the truth, claiming that they were able to predict the future. I managed to create.

Silence is the only space where the spirit spreads its wings.

Karate lies and whistleblowing. Is that they help people and at first glance to help the Kingdom. But force only begets loyalty. It is impossible to be loyal to one and wrong to others. Loyal always faithful. No loyalty in who is able to bring someone along to work. I need a strong Kingdom, and I'm not going to base its power on the human rabble.

I love all fragile, all vulnerable. Only precious things are always vulnerable and breaking. Vulnerability is the proof of their jewelry. I cherish the loyalty of a friend, be sensitive to temptations. Not through temptation, will gain loyalty, and without loyalty you can't recognize friendship. With humility I accept the inevitability of change and temptations, only because they are so precious integrity and dedication.

I need you, if you built yourself a fortress, if inside of you I feel dense core. Sit next to me, you are.

Irreparable fact of my birth that I have. Irreparable past, but now waiting for the Builder, lounging under the feet of a pile of all kinds of material, you should fold it to have a future.

If my desert too many wells, may God bring order by destroying the excess.
Power lines must gravitate over you, to strain, to direct, to push up and forward every time they will be revealed to you as some circumstances are not always favorable, but not evaluated! Their language you don't comprehend. And I'm trying to explain to you the essence of this language, told you about the desert, on the way from well to well.
So don't wait on a beautiful island, similar to that stored for the future benefit of the good in it no more than in the abundant harvest wooden pins. You will turn into a sleepy ox. Now the treasures of your island you seem to be incorruptible, but as soon as you stop to notice them! And to make their treasure again, I'll have to give you the wilderness to pull power lines to create a picture of their precious alien integrity and objectivity.
If I want to save you your island, I'll give you the way of life in which he will be the main treasure.

Life is not pretty. And what is spectacle, spectacle? Nothing, it's worthless. Gives life just that reinventing themselves. It is impossible to live, becoming a warehouse with dead weight.

Don't judge the abilities for ease of assimilation. Successful and then there is the one who overcomes himself painfully and obstacles. A love for learning - that is the main criterion.