We're A Feeling, An Awareness Encased Here

Whenever The Internal Dialogue Stops, The World Collapses, And Extraordinary Facets Of Ourselves Surface, As Though They Had Been Kept Heavily Guarded By Our Words.

Dwelling Upon The Self Too Much Produces Terrible Fatigue. A Man In That Position Is Deaf And Blind To Everything Else. The Fatigue Itself Makes Him Cease To See The Marvels All Around.

For A Human Being, Sadness Is As Powerful As Terror. Sadness Makes A Warrior Shed Tears Of Blood.

A Warrior Must Cultivate The Feeling That He Has Everything Needed For The Extravagant Journey That Is His Life. What Counts For A Warrior Is Being Alive. Life In Itself Is Sufficient, Self-explanatory And Complete. Therefore, One May Say Without Being Presumptuous That The Experience Of Experiences Is Being Alive.

The Path To Knowledge Is A Forced One. In Order To Learn, We Must Be Pushed. On The Path Of Knowledge We Are Always Fighting Something, Avoiding Something, Preparing For Something; And That Something Is Always Inexplicable, Greater And More Powerful Than Us.