Water, Air, And Cleanness Are

Victory Is Not Always Winning The Battle...but Rising Every Time You Fall.

Between A Battle Lost And A Battle Won, The Distance Is Immense And There Stand Empires.

I Hope Before Long To Press You In My Arms And Shall Shower On You A Million Burning Kisses As Under The Equator.

Lead The Ideas Of Your Time And They Will Accompany And Support You; Fall Behind Them And They Drag You Along With Them; Oppose Them And They Will Overwhelm You.

Soldiers! Forty Centuries Behold You!