32 Quotes About The-monk

Distractions ended. Thoughts began. Then thoughts stopped, too, and the universe entered.

Is this what greed feels like? Is he turning into a monster, like him? Yuan browses the CRAB in his mind. His brain sees an older text: Let’s meet where we met last.On the 19th, 19:20 hours. Ruem D.

What about the online linked-speech at nine other news portals?” “Cancel all.”“You canceled everything in the morning. You were home all day, doing nothing,” Pico says.“Doing nothing is hard,” Yuan says calmly as if his voice is another part of nature and not noise. “I don’t speak philosophy. I’m not in my full version.

Secrets came as they inhaled the cosmos, the prana, and not just the air.

Mastering time isn’t about stopping time, rather, slowing down its effects.

Recharge my car,” he says.“Won’t you use the AT?” Pico refers to the Aerial Transports. “I want my ride slow,” Yuan says, letting his dark shawl fall on the grass baring his torso. He doesn’t step away from his wooden geta sandals, each with a two-inch block at the center.

A monk never gets angry. He simply states, witnesses, and flows along with the current of prana.

Late, as usual,” the Mesmerizer greets. “Were you meditating at every crossroad, Monk?” His eyes hidden beneath his hat.

Yuan hears the animals hundreds of meters away—the ones with hooves running while the pawed ones hunt them. He also hears the birds chirping, the leaves rustling, the waterfall roaring, and the wind speaking. Yes, speaking. Not every High-Grade voices the wind or hears it speak. But he does.