The Fox Often Offers The Duck Its

The Fox Often Offers The Duck Its Pond.

We Rode On The Winds Of The Rising Storm, We Ran To The Sounds Of The Thunder. We Danced Among The Lightning Bolts, And Tore The World Asunder.

There Were Many Good Years. Good Decades, Good Centuries. We Believed We Were Living In Paradise. Perhaps That Was Our Downfall. We Wanted Our Lives To Be Perfect, So We Ignored Imperfections. Problems Were Magnified Through Inattention And War Might Have Become Inevitable If The Bore Hadn't Ever Made.

If You Try Putting A Woman On A Horse When She Does Not Want To Go, She May Put A Knife In Your Ribs.

Courage To Strengthen, Fire To Blind, Music To Daze, Iron To Bind.