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Charity, If You Have The Means, Is A Personal Choice, But Charity Which Is Expected Or Compelled Is Simply A Polite Word For Slavery.

There Were Those Who Loved Liberty, Who Cried Out To Live Their Own Lives, To Strive, To Rise Above, To Achieve, And Those Bent On The Mindless Equality Of Stagnation Brought About Through The Enforcement Of An Artificial, Arbitrary, Gray Uniformity--those Who Wanted To Transcend Through Their Own Effort, And Those Who Wanted Others To Think For Them And Were Willing To Pay The Ultimate Price.

Ever Since I Was Really Little, I've Had Characters That Were In My Mind.

Enemies,' The Wizard Said, 'are The Price Of Honour.

No Army Has Ever Marched Into Battle Thinking That The Creator Had Sided With Their Enemy.