Eventually I Saw That The Path Of

Any Path Is Only A Path, And There Is No Affront To Oneself Or To Others, In Dropping It If That Is What Your Heart Tells You.

A Warrior, On The Other Hand, Is A Hunter. He Calculates Everything. That's Control. But Once His Calculations Are Over He Acts. He Lets Go. That's Abandon.

Eventually I Saw That The Path Of The Heart Requires A Full Gesture, A Degree Of Abandon That Can Be Terrifying. Only Then Is It Possible To Achieve A Sparkling Metamorphosis.

Once A Man Worries, He Clings To Anything Out Of Desperation; And Once He Clings He Is Bound To Get Exhausted Or To Exhaust Whomever Or Whatever He Is Clinging To. A Warrior-hunter, On The Other Hand, Knows He Will Lure Game Into His Traps Over And Over Again, So He Doesn't Worry.

To Achieve The Mood Of A Warrior Is Not A Simple Matter. It Is A Revolution. To Regard The Lion And The Water Rats And Our Fellow Men As Equals Is A Magnificent Act Of A Warrior's Spirit. It Takes Power To Do That.