Your Men Are Brave Men, And You

They Dont Understand What Real Treasure Is. They See It In Gold And Copper, And Tin. They See In Herds Of Horses Or Cattle. They Gather Treasures To Themselves, Building Great Storehouses, Which They Guard Ferociously. Then They Die. What Good Is It Then?

We Are Full Of Dreams [...] We Long For The Unattainable. We Believe In The Nonsense Of Fables. There Is No Pure Love; There Is Lust And There Is Need.

But Men Don't Come In Just Two Groups, One Of Gold And The Other Of Lead. They Are A Mix Of Both." "and What About Women?" "pure Gold, My Girl," Rayvan Answered With A Chuckle.

In Real War An Officer May Have Only One Chance At Succeeding. Consider Each Problem.

You Do Not Convince Me. You Rationalize Your Actions And Because The Result Is Favorable You Become Right.