Nature does not require that we be perfect; it requires only that we grow, and we can do this as well from a mistake as from a success - Rollo May
What Is Your Battle Cry?
Hark! Who is that, striding along the mountains! It is Beatitudes, hands clutching a bladed baseball bat! She screams thunderously:
"In the name of Thor the Mighty, I lay waste to the landscape until Satan himself emerges from the pit to thank me!!"
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Striding on the freeway, brandishing a reflective halberd, cometh Jenny! And she gives a cruel howl:
"Ares, God of War, be praised! I carve into flesh until there is no more hope!!"
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