Every warrior must learn the simple truth, that pain is inevitable and suffering is optional


In a world of selfie-addiction smile usually is the brand name for an essential drug called pretense
I answer the heroic question “Death, where is they sting?”
with
“It is here in my heart and mind and memories.“

Death not merely ends life,
it also bestows upon it a silent completeness,
snatched from the hazardous flux to which all things human are subject.


