Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Strength. It cannot be taken.

Strenth. It cannot be given.

It is earned by onself.

And no other.

When the world is your adversary and you are standing alone on the field of battle, that is when blood and sweat is shed in the name of perseverance.

Persevere.

Stand.

March.

No matter if victory is attained, there is greatness in mediocrity.

that which makes us weak.

that which makes us strong.

They are one and the same.

When there is nothing left to do but look back at the accomplishments of life, don't worry about those hopeless moments when killers and evil men were the victors, because you can proudly know that you stood apart and triumphant in your will.

Dance.

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