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Quotes about yuan

The term "yuan" carries a rich tapestry of meanings that resonate deeply across various cultures and contexts. In its most immediate sense, "yuan" is the official currency of China, symbolizing economic power and the dynamic nature of global trade. However, beyond its monetary significance, "yuan" embodies a profound philosophical concept in Chinese culture, often associated with destiny, fate, and the invisible threads that connect people and events. This duality makes "yuan" a fascinating subject for reflection and exploration.

People are drawn to quotes about "yuan" because they encapsulate the mysterious interplay between chance and choice, the seen and unseen forces that shape our lives. These quotes often offer insights into the balance between accepting what is beyond our control and taking charge of our own paths. In a world where the pace of life can feel overwhelming, the concept of "yuan" invites contemplation and a deeper understanding of our place within the larger tapestry of existence. Whether pondering the economic implications or the philosophical depths, quotes about "yuan" provide a lens through which we can explore the interconnectedness of all things, offering wisdom and perspective in our everyday lives.

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All living creatures always sense what heals their woe—a code in their subconscious.
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#yuan #evolved
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Yuan smiles. Subtle stirs in the prana field eke from the forest, spreading, constantly tapping his ground. At first, they’re few, then more, but not countless. Nothing around him is countless, not while he is in focus. The stirs, caused by light footsteps, grow stronger. Something is different today: blood and a whimper.
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#the-monk #yuan
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He waits; they will be here soon, the wind says. Here they come—
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#the-monk #yuan
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Mastering time isn’t about stopping time, rather, slowing down its effects. Though in the last decade, he has let his dark wavy hair fade and wrinkles grow near his eyes. Even a line or two is visible on his forehead. He sits on a cliff now. His toned torso half-covered in a dark, plain shawl. His chest swells in flawless, mathematical rhythm when he breathes.
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#the-monk #yuan
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Yuan frowns. Nothing should interrupt a Sufi Raag. His frown disappears soon after. A monk must never lose control over his emotions. Not even the deaths of thirty-seven seemingly-pet, rare animals can make him lose it.
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#the-monk #yuan
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… The system succeeded, enough to turn talents into machines, warriors into lazy citizens, knights into faithful slaves, writers and artists into pets and trophies. They succeeded, and they laughed. But not after the Apocalypse. Not after the War. We fought. We lost many, but we won through evolution. Now, things are different. Now things are better …
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#the-monk #yuan
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... You cannot force adventure on everyone, Ruem. You can’t implant wisdom.
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#the-monk #yuan
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He senses his energy, the prana, vibrating, looking for a release, either as a subconscious beast or as a conscious creator.
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#the-monk #yuan
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Focusing his mind, he searches for any sign of death in the forest. But nothing. Prana diminishes with death. He won’t know if the dead bird is far away.
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#death #the-monk #yuan
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Don’t meet him. That monster has an agenda. Ren. Yuan’s CRAB forwards the text to his mind. So, he silences it.Why after two decades? Ren.It smells fishy. Ren.Just because he's a childhood buddy, you'll run to him? Ren.Maybe I didn’t see the Apocalypse with you, but I'm your war comrade, too. Ren.The texts stay unread in his CRAB.
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#ren #yuan
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