Emotions Are The Sums Created By Details,

Others Made You Into Who You Were. You Made Yourself Into What You Have Become.

Reasons Are The Spoils Of Victory. When You've Destroyed The Enemy, Then Your Leaders Write Down The Reasons In Books, And Give Moving Speeches About Them. If You've Done Your Job, Then There Aren't Any Of The Enemy Left To Dispute Your Leader's Reasons. At Least Not Until The Next War.

But Emotions When Based On Valued Things Can Be A Faithful And Consistant Sum Of Truths.

Her Green Eyes Came Unafraid To His. The Connection Was So Intense That It Threatened To Drain His Sense Of Self. He Felt That He Had Always Known Her, That She Had Always Been A Part Of Him, That Her Needs Were His Needs.

If You Want To Be A Slave In Life, Then Continue Going Around Asking Others To Do For You. They Will Oblige, But You Will Find The Price Is Your Choices, Your Freedom, Your Life Itself. They Will Do For You, And As A Result You Will Be In Bondage To Them Forever, Having Given Your Identity Away For A Paltry Price. Then, And Only Then, You Will Be A Nobody, A Slave, Because You Yourself And Nobody Else Made It So.