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“While you continue your journey, you will be waiting for the day when you can become a part of this whole plan. You cannot save all people with just one sword of justice. Rickson find him, find the path you will follow, find the fate you are willing to make.
If one of the parties fights for justice, it is called either protection or pacification. But this is war. And wars happen when both sides are right.
Before it gets better, things get worse. But it will definitely get better. As with all events, as in past battles: at some point we win, but victory is always preceded by defeat, which gives us strength
A battle won is a battle not started. True victory is the prevention of battle, and not out of cowardice, but by creating in the enemy an understanding of the superiority of your strength and the absurdity of the desire to attack you.
We lose before we even start. The enemy need not worry, there will be no battles. Give an Ankh-Morpork man a club and he ends up beating himself to death.
In battle, love can be more powerful than plans or strategies. Love gives us the strength to fight. Love helps us survive.
To break any power.
Quote Explanation: about Jose Marta
Or maybe, deceived and betrayed so many times, I finally learned to hear the truth? And now she is ready to believe that she won because she simply fought to the end, while others would have already surrendered.
There is always a choice in life, but in situations like this, it is just an illusion. We may not fight, but after that we will remain ourselves? No. We will die and others will take our place.
“Malkaster is a good fellow against the sheep, and the sheep himself is against the good fellow. Only a coward will offend a woman.
You can't just fight and kill all the time. Regrouping and resting are also necessary aspects of war.
The land is not cultivated with tools - people fight for it with steel and blood.
Where everyone earns their own points.
Better to fight for something than live for nothing.
Natasha outwitted me, I thought bitterly, she had chosen the place of the battle. And now I had to fight not on her, but on my own territory, which is always dangerous. Once upon a time a familiar matador explained this to me.
