Skied 

. . .

Ex oriente lux. Ex occidente nox.
We are all at war.

And so the bluebird shoulders the sky and the stars pin the night...
Can you imagine what I would do if I could do all I can?
Pretend inferiority and encourage his arrogance,
Prohibit the taking of omens,
A thousand battles, a thousand victories…
All in the palm of one hand.
(Opportunities multiply as they are seized.)

In the dance of the blind only the enlightened see,
You have to believe in yourself.



*With inspiration from Sun Tzu.

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