The bell that rang at Jetavana echoes yet:
"All things end"
The fading of the sala flower demonstrates:
"The prosperous fall"
The privileged do not last
They are as a dream on a spring night
The powerful perish in time
They are ash blown by the wind
That' my own translation of the opening of the Heike Monogatari. The original echoes in my head sometimes as a cold comfort. This is a good rendition, if you want to hear it: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gHi53yewcZs
You have power yet. The worst can yet be stopped.
I'll be doing what I can.
Courage.








