If Your Tendency Is To Make Sense

An Average Man Is Too Concerned With Liking People Or With Being Liked Himself. A Warrior Likes, That's All. He Likes Whatever Or Whomever He Wants, For The Hell Of It.

For A Sorcerer, Reality, Or The World As We All Know It, Is Only A Description.

When One Has Nothing To Lose, One Becomes Courageous. We Are Timid Only When There Is Something We Can Still Cling To.

Things Are Only Real After One Has Learned To Agree On Their Realness. What Took Place This Evening, For Instance, Cannot Possibly Be Real To You, Because No One Could Agree With You About It. 'do You Mean That You Didn't See What Happened?'. Of Course I Did. But I Don't Count. I Am The One Who's Lying To You, Remember?

The Average Man Is Hooked To His Fellow Men, While The Warrior Is Hooked Only To Infinity.