Only As A Warrior Can One Survive

In A World Where Death Is The Hunter, My Friend, There Is No Time For Regrets Or Doubts. There Is Only Time For Decisions.

One Can Say That The Nagual Accounts For Creativity. The Nagual Is The Only Part Of Us That Can Create.

Only The Idea Of Death Makes A Warrior Sufficiently Detached So That He Is Capable Of Abandoning Himself To Anything. He Knows His Death Is Stalking Him And Won't Give Him Time To Cling To Anything So He Tries, Without Craving, All Of Everything.

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

The Dying Sun Will Glow On You Without Burning, As It Has Done Today. The Wind Will Be Soft And Mellow And Your Hilltop Will Tremble. As You Reach The End Of Your Dance You Will Look At The Sun, For You Will Never See It Again In Waking Or In Dreaming, And Then Your Death Will Point To The South. To The Vastness.