If I could become a god, I could end this troubled world in the name of Star Lord and appease all sentient beings, but I can't live with you forever. Or I give up on the world and let it turmoil. Then I will be unrestrained with you and care about you for life.
What does it mean to me to pity this world? Why don't you hold your hand and wander around the world?
If there is a perfect Dharma in the world, why do people search so hard for it?
I always remember that when you go into the mountains and forests, you have nothing to do with power or love.