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Proverb

Honor the craft of death, cause your armor is your
soul. If a job's worth doing it's worth dying for.
Our thoughts light the darkness, that others may
cross space. It's not in my mind to ask questions
that can't be answered. You are the savior of
mankind, the master of humanity. Here I am and
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here I shall die. Only the insane have strength
enough to prosper. Only those that prosper truly
judge what is sane. For every battle honor a
thousand heroes die alone. Unsung and
unremembered, but they shall know no fear. Beat
your thoughts to mold of your will. Pain is an
illusion of the senses, despair an illusion of the
mind.