There Is Always A Gap Between Intention

We Assume, Falsely, That How We Feel Now Is How We Will Feel In The Future

A Warrior Accepts Defeat. He Does Not Treat It As A Matter Of Indifference, Nor Does He Attempt To Transform It Into A Victory. The Pain Of Defeat Is Bitter To Him; He Suffers At Indifference And Becomes Desperate With Loneliness. After All This Has Passed, He Licks His Wounds And Begins Everything Anew. A Warrior Knows That War Is Made Of Many Battles: He Goes On

This Was Freedom; To Feel What The Heart Desired With No Thought To The Opinion Of The Rest... She Was Free, For Love Liberates.

Love Is Just A Word Until Someone Comes Along And Gives It Meaning.

The Warrior Of The Light Concentrates On The Small Miracles Of Daily Life.