|
Ive always noticed the fact that say when a person goes blind they use other senses to compensate for it. Sorry this all happend thursday on the job site.. I just stood up for amoment and got a little light headed and then everything hit me at once..
It was like i could take in everything... the old building there .. i could comprehend every crack in the old paint on it. the sounds.. even the sun seemed.. more alive.
heh wish i could have those moments more often in my life.
Just to be able to stand still and take it all in and actually understand it all.
__________________
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.
|