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warrior,scholar

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Pain is life;
Death is life.

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…a thought,an idea.

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The universe doesn’t exist,yet it does exist….

A dream to the Infinite All.
a reality to us.

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…an intentional dream

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Her beauty takes my rage away
Her presence dissolves it.

But then ,I need my rage
I need her too.

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What is it you’re after?

The truth,
A legacy,
And the continuous pursuit to better the Self.

“For what man is a man,if he does not seek to better himself and the world around him”

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Tomorrow;uncertain
Today;a gift

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Each training session but a prayer to the One who understands every tongue.

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….and my body,I have to be useful with you today and tomorrow even in the absence of strength or things to be useful about.

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Many things weren’t created,merely observed. And so,the observer is given the credit of creation.

Observe.

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My Tale I write ,not with pen
My Tale I’ll tell. Not spoken,but lived.

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When I see a storm,I know I’ll ride it.

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Hence,living not just as the journeyman,but the observer who sees both the journey and the man.

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The road you’ve walked and still walk,
You think you chose it?
Maybe you did.
Or perhaps you had to.
As controlled by things “unconscious”

To what end?….

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What if our conscious efforts are but an aggregation of many unconscious processes?

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Strength and Restraint

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Luck na wetin happen wen opportunity meet preparation.

Seneca ~

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One can’t learn boldness from caution;but caution can be learned through acts of boldness.

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Bring me my snuff..

and with a gentle tap on it’s lid,he opens it.
Hand in snuff, hand in nostril.
A man kits up,and off he wanders into the jungle.
The beasts in the field gives way
into it's depth he goes, where angels dread.
For he is also the jungle.