Aurinia Comments on self
Feeling lonely and lost she tries to find her way into the light only finding herself getting more lost in the dark.
A mystique trying to unravel the truth of what lies beneath the lands of Marind Bell.

The bird of peace follows her around observing her every move and every little progress she makes is told to....
She doesn't know, what she does know is this, someone is looking over her.
All in the world know the beauty of the beautiful, and in doing
this they have the idea of what ugliness is; they all know the skill
of the skilful, and in doing this they have the idea of what the
want of skill is.
So it is that existence and non-existence give birth the one to
the idea of the other; that difficulty and ease produce the one the
idea of the other; that length and shortness fashion out the one the
figure of the other; that the ideas of height and lowness arise from
the contrast of the one with the other; that the musical notes and
tones become harmonious through the relation of one with another; and
that being before and behind give the idea of one following another.
Therefore the sage manages affairs without doing anything, and
conveys his instructions without the use of speech.
All things spring up, and there is not one which declines to show
itself; they grow, and there is no claim made for their ownership;
they go through their processes, and there is no expectation of a
reward for the results. The work is accomplished, and there is no
resting in it as an achievement.
The work is done, but how no one can see;
'Tis this that makes the power not cease to be.
My religion is very simple. My religion is kindness.
