Author of quotes: Shan Sa. Page 1

New joy casts out the former.

I was surrounded by people but I felt alone.

A former convict probably rightly reputed to be the worst executioner of all time. He wore the Abyss, the Eternal Fire of Hell. He wanted neither to win nor to manage. It was made of ice and flame weapon of destruction, given to me by the gods.

I was the seed, the root, which through the centuries will become a tree.

I understand why so fond of horses - these earthly clouds. And the mountains are steep stairs to the gates of Heaven. It became clear to me where this attraction to the top, the strength to rise every time you fall into the abyss, and passion for architecture: temples, statues, columns, stone slabs - all looking at the sky. My sympathy and indifference to human misery is also found here the explanation. All this life I've tried to get off the Ground and reunite with the Sky, their Motherland, where my roots are.

Since then, as was called to your service, I was constantly thinking about who you are. Proud and humble, restless and beguiling you deep as night, clear as a mirror, ardent as the sun, and cold as the moon. You are restoring traditions, make up new laws, you live in the present, traveling to the past and looking to the future. You and the woman, and man, one and many, motion and stillness. The longer I know you, the more surprised you are living in infinity. Imported from India, the Sutra of the Great Cloud reveals your origin. You are that Heavenly maid! You are the Savior of the World, the bodhisattva of the Future!

In your previous birth you heard the Sutra of Great Nirvana. Thanks to this happy coincidence, you've become a resident of heaven. Today, after hearing my prediction, you left this intangible body and be clothed in the flesh of a mortal woman. You will rule on earth and become a bodhisattva, leading the world to enlightenment.

Past, with its lows and new highs, successes and difficulties, has convinced me that I wear on the forehead the sign of unusual destiny. I have known suffering, and touched the wing of death. Every time, reaching the extreme limits of despair, abandoned by gods and men, I was able to find in yourself, in your body need to win power. And there's the seal, the voice, the music of Providence. The prophecy revealed the truth behind fell to my share of challenges. Sakaliev in the raging flames and icy waters, the gods made me his representative on earth.

Men are mortal. And I was mistress of this eternal world.

From now on, will not throw up his hands, waving a spear of punishment will not be a futile effort and useless bustle. Now that the evil spirits cast out, I will suppress the noise of the world the power of stillness.

Ahead of the gods that descended from heaven behind me - the whole country is falling down.

Suddenly opened the truth can be deadlier than a lie.

Who doesn't love power, her cruelty hurt.

A person shows what they are capable or reaching the heights, or defeated.