I Have Always Learned To Distinguish The

I Did Not Know How To Reach Him, How To Catch Up With Him... The Land Of Tears Is So Mysterious.

To Be A Man Is, Precisely, To Be Responsible. It Is To Feel Shame At The Sight Of What Seems To Be Unmerited Misery. It Is To Take Pride In A Victory Won By One's Comrades. It Is To Feel, When Setting One's Stone, That One Is Contributing To The Building Of The World.

The Magic Of The Craft Has Opened For Me A World In Which I Shall Confront, Within Two Hours, The Black Dragons And The Crowned Crests Of A Coma Of Blue Lightnings, And When Night Has Fallen I, Delivered, Shall Read My Course In The Starts.

It Is The Savor Of Bread Broken With Comrades That Makes Us Accept The Values Of War.

One Is A Member Of A Country, A Profession, A Civilization, A Religion. One Is Not Just A Man.