There Is Nothing More Lonely Than Eternity.

Intent Is Not A Thought, Or An Object, Or A Wish. Intent Is What Can Make A Man Succeed When His Thoughts Tell Him That He Is Defeated. It Operates In Spite Of The Warrior's Indulgence. Intent Is What Makes Him Invulnerable. Intent Is What Sends A Shaman Through A Wall, Through Space, To Infinity.

The Average Man Is Hooked To His Fellow Men, While The Warrior Is Hooked Only To Himself. Perhaps You Are Chasing Rainbows. You're After The Self-confidence Of The Average Man, When You Should Be After The Humbleness Of A Warrior. The Difference Between The Two Is Remarkable. Self Confidence Entails Knowing Something For Sure; Humbleness Entails Being Impeccable In One's Actions And Feelings.

My Benefactor Used To Say The Seeds Are The 'sober Head' -- The Only Part That Could Fortify The Heart Of Man.

One Day I Found Out That Personal History Was No Longer Necessary For Me And, Like Drinking, I Dropped It... Little By Little You Must Create A Fog Around Yourself; You Must Erase Everything Around You Until Nothing Can Be Taken For Granted, Until Nothing Is Any Longer For Sure, Or Real. Your Problem Now Is That You're Too Real. Your Endeavors Are Too Real, Your Moods Are Too Real. Don't Take Things So For Granted. You Must Begin To Erase Yourself.

...to Tune The Spirit When Someone Is Trampling On You Is Called Control