Mellow and fast, Piano, pop song about peace, war, cowards, wisdom... Lyrics : Peace is a journey of a thousand

miles

The excellents observe their own faults, while the coarse seek faults in others. Peacocks attend to their own form, While owls hoot bad omens to others.

The things that we fear are a weapon to be held against us.

Sensual talk of the weak minded, magnificent but dull witted horses, Swords that fall on the battleground : It's unsure whose allies these will be.

At the time of discussion, cowards are dauntless; and when they have to work they become ill; when charging, they terrify all but foes, and toss their weapons into the enemy's hand.

Faithful weapons against all enemies are patience and time. Ignorance has always been the weapon of tyrants; Education and enlightenment the salvation of the free

Wars are poor chisels for carving out peaceful tomorrows. The more you sweat in peace, the less you bleed in war.

Peace is a journey of a thousand miles it must be taken one step at a time. An eye for an eye only ends up making the whole world blind.

Harmony makes small things grow, lack of it makes great things decay. Those who are free of resentful thoughts surely find serenity.