A man’s perspective is limited by the brevity of his existence.Even living deliberately, how far up can we reach?Standing on our miniscule patch of time, how far into the future can we see? How much of the past can one truly understand?Yet, only a recreant spends their precious drops of sand before dropping backinto the abyss lounging in indulgence, not striving for understanding, knowledge,answers that those of usscourged/consecrated with consciousnessshould seek with unconquerable passion.

Once metal hits metal and battle begins no one wishes they had practiced less!

Only a fool would call a desert a lake, and expect it to change the amount of water.

You must practice until you see everything about the entire conflict: the location of the fight, your opponents mind, body and spirit.

Your foe’s weapons and armor are strong, but the least important aspects of the fight. The weakest part of any enemy is the flesh and blood wearing and wielding the cold, hard steel.

Talking big in dark corners seldom achieves anything other than getting you into trouble.

The significance of each change of season is easily buried in the smallest of life’s mundanities and trivialities. Yet, the true consequence of time’s passage is there, blaring within the subtle disguise of a whisper for all who would listen.

Jealousy has a way of clouding logic.