Don't Explain Why It Works; Explain How

What's The Point Of Having Weak Enemies? They Just Waste Your Time.

Can You Be Serious For Two Words?" "not Without Effort.

In Our Memories, There Is A Graveyard Where We Bury Our Dead. They All Lie There Together, The Loved Ones And The Ones We Hated, Friends And Foes And Kin, With No Distinction Among Them. We Have To Mourn Every One Of Them, Because Our Memories Have Made Them As Much A Part Of Us As Our Bones Or Our Skin. If We Don't, We've No Right To Remember Anything At All.

It's Just That No One Wants To Be The One Being Rescued, We All Want To Do The Rescuing.

You Can't Put Something Together Again Unless You've Torn It Apart First.