If there be no enemy there's no fight. If no fight, no victory and if no victory there is no crown.
What is beauty, anyway? It's more than something pleasant looking. If it doesn't stop us in our tracks and make us unable to move for a moment, unable to put into words what's closing off the breath in our throats, then maybe it's pretty, but it probably isn't beauty.
Alcohol is the cause of all my problems.
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