A traveling salesman in China.
All beings quiver before violence. All beings fear death. All beings love life. Remember that you are like them. As they are like you. Then whom would you hurt. What harm would you do.
Living that is breathing, eating, drinking, shitting, fucking, sleeping and, slowly dying which will bring an end to these. What's left are the meanings, if they do exist.
Give me a fish, Give me a bite When I finish I'll go without so much of a bye.
Change is coming. Croons the band. Change is coming. See the wide streets. Oh, the bund. Change is coming. See the tall towers. Oh, the banks. Change is coming. See the lunch crowd. Oh, the brands.
Green trees rush pass Kids brawl mothers hush Drunks are such asses Reminds self in years past..