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I Don't Know Yet Whether I Fully Believe In Fate, But Certain Things Do Happen In A Man's Life That He Cannot Explain.

Our Souls Are But Leaves In A Storm, And Only The Gods Know Where We Will Come To Rest.

One Day The Enemy Will Cross The Great Green. They Will Bring War And Tragedy To These Eastern Lands. Such Is The Nature Of Vile Men. Yet We Cannot Live In Dread Of Them. We Cannot Hide Behind These High Walls, Our Hearts Trembling. For That Is Not Life. We Must Accept The Needs And The Duties Of Each Day, And Face Them One At A Time.

A Problem Shared Is A Problem Doubled.

The Truth. Men Will Blind Themselves With Hot Irons, Rather Than Face It.