An Enemy Is Like A Man's Most

Not One Of The Creatures Of Blood Can Escape Death. We All Face It, And Succumb To It. It Follows Us Like A Dark Shadow. Yet If We Live In Terror Of It, Then We Do Not Live At All. Yes We Are Born Alone, And Yes We Will Die Alone. But In Between, Tae, We Live. We Know Joy.

What Will You Do Now?' I Think I Will Become A Monk And Devote My Entire Life To Prayer And Good Works.' No,' Said Rek. 'i Mean, What Will You Do Today?' Ah! Today I'll Get Drunk And Go Whoring,' Said Bowman.

Foolish: It's All Foolish. Life Is A Farce A Stupid, Sickening Farce Played Out By Fools.

An Enemy Is Like A Man's Most Prized Flower. It Brings Him Joy To See It Buried In The Ground.

A Man Can Overcome His Background, Even As He Can Overcome A Skilled Opponent.