Hold fast, my friends, each and every every one of you. The thoughts that come upon thee in the dark hours, whispering that thou art lesser, that thou art unworthy they are falsehoods, root and branch, no more true for being oft repeated. Thou art a Warrior of Light, and such petty words are naught but the stratagems of those who fear thy strength; in the weakening of thy resolve do they seek their victory. Deny them that prize.