One Must Use The Weapons One Finds

One Must Use The Weapons One Finds In One's Path.

A Nomad I Will Remain For Life, In Love With Distant And Uncharted Places.

A Nomad I Was Even When I Was Very Small And Would Stare At The Road, That White Spellbinding Road Headed Straight For The Unknown ... A Nomad I Will Remain For Life, In Love With Distant And Uncharted Places.

To Be Alone Is To Be Free, And Freedom Was The Only Happiness Accessible To My Nature.

Now More Than Ever Do I Realize That I Will Never Be Content With A Sedentary Life, That I Will Always Be Haunted By Thoughts Of A Sun-drenched Elsewhere.