"The destiny of every creature in this world is predetermined. When you see people walk along the streets, they appear to be guided by an imperceptible thread attached to their shoulders, leading them toward an unknown path."
"Once you see that thread, you can understand the significance of Mars. We never alter others' fate, we just guide them to their final destination."
"Heaven and Earth are everlasting, while the human mind is a realm of chaos."
On the long dike where peach blossoms and willows thrive, people come and go on both sides of the street. By the dike, an old man is leisurely sitting, dressed in coarse hemp cloth and donned with a snowy beard, radiating compassion that's characteristic of the elderly. He sat by the river dangling a fishing rod, while humming something as he fished.
Rather than mumbling to himself, it seemed as though he was talking to the fish in his basket.
