Crows Are Not Always Available To Give

Beware Of Those Who Weep With Realization, For They Have Realized Nothing.

In A World Where Death Is The Hunter, My Friend, There Is No Time For Regrets Or Doubts. There Is Only Time For Decisions.

Dwelling Upon The Self Too Much Produces Terrible Fatigue. A Man In That Position Is Deaf And Blind To Everything Else. The Fatigue Itself Makes Him Cease To See The Marvels All Around.

A Warrior Lives By Acting, Not By Thinking About Acting, Nor By Thinking About What He Will Think When He Has Finished Acting.

Conclusions Arrived At Through Reasoning Have Very Little Or No Influence In Altering The Course Of Our Lives.