If Your Tendency Is To Make Sense

Hunting Power Is A Very Strange Affair. There Is No Way To Plan It Ahead Of Time. That's What's Exciting About It. A Warrior Proceeds As If He Had A Plan Though, Because He Trusts His Personal Power. He Knows For A Fact That It Will Make Him Act In Th Emost Appropriate Fashion.

Once A Man Worries, He Clings To Anything Out Of Desperation; And Once He Clings He Is Bound To Get Exhausted Or To Exhaust Whomever Or Whatever He Is Clinging To. A Warrior-hunter, On The Other Hand, Knows He Will Lure Game Into His Traps Over And Over Again, So He Doesn't Worry.

Things Don't Change. You Change Your Way Of Looking, That's All

My Benefactor Said That When A Man Embarks On The Paths Of Sorcery He Becomes Aware, In A Gradual Manner, That Ordinary Life Has Been Forever Left Behind; That Knowledge Is Indeed A Frightening Affair; That The Means Of The Ordinary World Are No Longer A Buffer For Him; And That He Must Adopt A New Way Of Life If He Is Going To Survive. The First Thing He Ought To Do, At That Point, Is To Want To Become A Warrior.

You're In A Terrible Spot. It's Too Late For You To Retreat But Too Soon To Act. All You Can Do Is Witness. You're In The Miserable Position Of An Infant Who Cannot Return To The Mother's Womb, But Neither Can He Run Around And Act. All An Infant Can Do Is Witness And Listen To The Stupendous Tales Of Action Being Told To Him. You Are At That Precise Point Now. You Cannot Go Back To The Womb Of Your Old World, But You Cannot Act With Power Either. For You There Is Only Witnessing Acts Of Power And Listening To Tales Of Power.