Book: Ant day

Not be disappointed - give up the ambitions.

Victory is not taught so how can teach lose.

In life we are always alone and the sooner you realize this, the better it will be for us.

When much is not enough is not a bad school.

I'm afraid peasants, priests and soldiers, I'm afraid of doctors and patients, I'm afraid those who wish me harm and those who wish me well. We are destroying everything they touch. We desecrate what we cannot destroy. Nothing escapes from our unquenchable desire to disfigure. I'm sure the Martians do not come to us because we scare them; they are timid, they are afraid of what we'll do with them what with the animals around us, and ourselves. I do not feel proud of the fact that I am human. I'm afraid I am very afraid of their own kind.

We fear what we don't understand.

This Chinese proverb.
Once two monks were walking through the garden of the Taoist monastery. Suddenly one of them saw on their way crawling on the ground a snail. The second monk, his spiritual brother, through an oversight had almost crushed her, but the first monk stopped him. He bent down and picked up the animal. "Look, we almost killed the snail. But this animal represents life and through it the Tao, which must be followed. This snail needs to live and continue the cycles of reincarnation". And he gently released the snail in the grass. "Fool! - angry another monk. - Saving this worthless snail, you're jeopardizing the beds with lettuce, which grows our gardener. For the sake of saving the life of a snail you're destroying the work of one of our brothers."
Their dispute with curiosity watched a third monk who was nearby. And because they could not come to an agreement, the first monk said, "let's turn this question to our Dean, he is wise, let him decide which of us is right," and they went to the Abbot, with them went the third monk, who was interested in this dispute. The first monk told how he saved the precious life that accommodates thousands of future or past beings. The Abbot listened, nodding, then said, "You're right, and it was necessary to do that." The second monk was troubled. "How so? Is it good to save the snail, which chews vegetables? The snail had to crush, and to save the garden, which every day gives us good food!" The Abbot listened, nodding, and said, "That's right. So I had to do. You're right." Then the third monk, who still remained silent, protested: "But their view of the opposite! Perhaps both can be right?" The Abbot stared at him. Then he shook his head and said, "That's right. And you're right, too".

We want others to accept us, and yourself do not want to take.

The most important moment is the here and now, as we can only act in the present. But if we're not its real, we may lose their future.
The most important thing is to be able to defend today. If the Queen is not killed the warrior who wanted to kill her, she would be dead. That to happy, she realized this after the battle: happiness is to live and just walk the Earth.
Just to cherish the present.
To win today.
Just to walk the Earth.
Here are three great recipe for life, this Queen Gumm-gum-no.

The choice of your opponent determines your cost.
He who fights the lizard becomes lizard.
He who fights with a bird becomes a bird.
He who fights with the tick, becomes a tick.
It turns out that the one who fights with God, becomes God?

I - deviation in the system, but the system needs to deviate to evolve.
No one talks so shy, awkward and insecure as I am.
No one of my infinite weakness.
No one has my innate modesty.
Because feelings replace my mind.
I do not burden any knowledge or information.
Only intuition, floating in the air, guiding me.
And I don't know where this intuition.
Don't want to know.