Character: The Bud

Wherever the sage wanders, he must think about how to alleviate people's destinies. Because a person's life is full of suffering. Maybe for that and gave him the sky a lot of patience. For neither a horse, nor a dog, nor other creatures are able to bear such a burden and accept with obedience the most terrible torments.

The grain pour out of the bag, does not lie evenly but forms a so-called conical pyramid. Each grain clings to the other, trying not to slide down. So is the mankind. If it wants to be a kind of whole, people need to cling to each other, inevitably forming a pyramid.

... Habit to tolerate and adapt turns people into dumb cattle, even surpassing them in helplessness. And each new day brings new horror of evil and violence.

The world can't change forever, because nothing lasts forever, not even change.

The essence of man - in the amazing ability to get used to everything. Not in the nature of nothing, why would people not got used. Perhaps God, in creating man must have seen the anguish of his doomed and gave him a huge reserve of strength and patience.

If I could present myself to God, I would become them.

Evil is ineradicable. No man is able to reduce its amount in the world. He can slightly improve his own fate, but always at the expense of the fate of others. And always will be the kings, more or less violent, barons, more or less wild, and will always be ignorant people that feed the admiration of their oppressors, and the hatred of his liberator. And all because a slave is much better to understand their master, even the most cruel than his liberator, for each slave presents herself well in Mr, but few is yourself to be the selfless liberator. These people don Rumata, and this is our world.