Book: A Twisted Staff. Chronicles Of The North

Life inevitably overcomes death. As the grass rises from the ashes, as spring replaces winter, descendants replace the departed ancestors, so death is only a brief respite between one life and another. Eternal life, otherwise worlds have long ceased to exist.

Death and Life, as brother and sister. If there was no life, there would be no death. Brother protects sister when she is weak, but when it is strong, brother took a seat near her door. So Death keeps the jewel of life, when flies bodily cover, so the earth retains the seed until the time until his turn comes to give a new sprout.

Idleness of the hands leads to laziness, and from there not far to the fantasies of world domination at the expense of others.

If you're coming to the West if you're going to the East, any way can zoom in or zoom out you from what you seek, if you do not hear the voice of his heart and the breathing of those who comes close.

If you want to stay a -
Go!
If time stood still in the night -
Don't shout!
If you moved the clock -
It's the call.
If the heart is pounding, like a drum,
If the stars are fires burning,
And you never sleep
So, in a way!