I Never Knew Of A Morning In

Perhaps I Should Not Have Been A Fisherman, He Thought. But That Was The Thing That I Was Born For.

My Writing Is Nothing, My Boxing Is Everything.

I Love Sleep. My Life Has The Tendency To Fall Apart When I'm Awake, You Know?

To Make War All You Need Is Intelligence. But To Win You Need Talent And Material.

The World Breaks Everyone Or Nearly Everyone, Of Their Childish Illusions, Assumptions And Wishes, Often Painfully And Afterwards Due To The Personal Growth In Practical Experience, Insight And The Resulting Wisdom Many Are Strong At The Broken Places Just Like Mended Broken Bones Often Are, And Some People Even Have The Great Insight To Be Grateful For The Purifying Fire.