Run When You Have To, Fight When

To Lead Is Neither To Push Or Pull.

Let The Dragon Ride Again On The Winds Of Time.

Beauty Holds More Worth Than Gold.

A Gnarled Old Branch Dulls The Blade That Severs A Sapling.

The Wheel Of Time Turns, And Ages Come And Pass, Leaving Memories That Become Legend. Legend Fades To Myth, And Even Myth Is Long Forgotten When The Age That Gave It Birth Comes Again.