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We Hardly Ever Realize That We Can Cut Anything Out Of Our Lives, Anytime, In The Blink Of An Eye.

Sorcerers Are Convinced That All Of Us Are A Bunch Of Nincompoops. We Can Never Relinquish Our Crummy Control Voluntarily, Thus We Have To Be Tricked

The Only Thing That Is Real Is The Being In You That Is Going To Die.

The Only Thing We All Have In Common Is That We Play Tricks In Order To Force Ourselves To Abandon The Quest. The Counter-measure Is To Persist In Spite Of All The Barriers And Disappointments.

To Be A Warrior Is Not A Simple Matter Of Wishing To Be One. It Is Rather An Endless Struggle That Will Go On To The Very Last Moment Of Our Lives. Nobody Is Born A Warrior, In Exactly The Same Way That Nobody Is Born An Average Man. We Make Ourselves Into One Or The Other.