Time is essence.
Time is balm.
Everything passes away - suffering, pain, blood, hunger and pestilence.
The sword will pass away too, but the stars remain
When the shadows of our presence and our deeds have vanished from the earth.
Time is balm.
Everything passes away - suffering, pain, blood, hunger and pestilence.
The sword will pass away too, but the stars remain
When the shadows of our presence and our deeds have vanished from the earth.
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