Author of quotes: Paul Fleming

Worth a few wins?

Descends from the heaven the wind.
And turns the wind to the ground.
Water flows rippling
With the sun, with the moon
Race horses up and down.
And the stars innumerable.
Becomes nothing redundancy heat.
Where is the house, there was surf,
where the hail, was Bora,
The Vale where the hills, where were the mountains.
Everyone has their own fate in time his!
And constantly only the impermanence of it.

Be strong without callousness, affable without affectation,
Rise above envy, be happy with yourself!
Happiness don't run and don't take the trouble
The treachery of time and the greyness of space.
Neither joy nor sorrow do not know the consistency:
The alternation of their predetermined fate.
Don't regret what made you,
And do your duty, curas of okayanstvo.
What to praise? What is blaspheme? And happiness and unhappiness
Lie in you!.. Their actions weigh!
Striving forward, take a look at where you went podnese.