Love Is For Fools. It

One Day The Enemy Will Cross The Great Green. They Will Bring War And Tragedy To These Eastern Lands. Such Is The Nature Of Vile Men. Yet We Cannot Live In Dread Of Them. We Cannot Hide Behind These High Walls, Our Hearts Trembling. For That Is Not Life. We Must Accept The Needs And The Duties Of Each Day, And Face Them One At A Time.

One Hundred Only, Lord Earl. But Judge Us Not By Our Number. Rather, Watch The Numbers Of Dead We Leave Behind.

Why Now? Why Not? Live Or Die, A Man And A Woman Need Love. There Is A Need In The Race. We Need To Share. To Belong. Perhaps You Will Die Before The Year Is Out. But Remember This: To Have May Be Taken From You, To Have Had Never. Far Better To Have Tasted Love Before Dying, Than To Die Alone.

Societies Need Heroes. So We Travel To Places Where The Revisionists Cannot Dismantle The Great.

A Man Should Be Free To Do What He Wants To Do, As Long As It Doesn't Hurt Others.