Fear Is The Mind-killer. Fear Is The

The Ferocity We Show Our Foes Must Be Tempered By The Lesson We Hope To Teach.

Parting With Friends Is A Sadness. A Place Is Only A Place.

When Religion And Politics Travel In The Same Cart, The Riders Believe Nothing Can Stand In Their Way. Their Movements Become Headlong - Faster And Faster And Faster. They Put Aside All Thoughts Of Obstacles And Forget The Precipice Does Not Show Itself To The Man In A Blind Rush Until It's To Late.

Whether A Thought Is Spoken Or Not It Is A Real Thing And Has Powers Of Reality.

There Is No Real Ending. It’s Just The Place Where You Stop The Story.