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a few years ago i sat a spinning skill saw down in the inner upper thigh of my right leg.. not intentional of course.. laughing at the time till i realized "omfg it cut my leg"
through divine oversight commity, it went over 3 inches deep and missed this hugh vein.. doctor was just stunned.. and no blood go figure. only time it bled was when the stitches was put in.
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It means only one thing, and everything: Cut. Once committed to fight, Cut. Everything else is secondary. Cut. That is your duty, your purpose, your hunger. There is no rule more important, no commitment that overrides that one. Cut. The lines are a portrayal of the dance. Cut from the void, not from bewilderment. Cut the enemy as quickly and directly as possible. Cut with certainty. Cut decisively, resoultely. Cut into his strength. Flow through the gaps in his guard. Cut him. Cut him down utterly. Don't allow him a breath. Crush him. Cut him without mercy to the depth of his spirit. It is the balance to life: death. It is the dance with death. It is the law a war wizard lives by, or he dies.
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