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My heart lies, my heart lies to you.

I'll see you at the bitter end.

Created on 2003-11-22 23:30:23 (#1480312), last updated 2006-07-20

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Name:Indrid Cold
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Children, the culling is at hand. Aspirations and dreams mean naught. Success is measured by your utter annihilation of your opponents. The weak will be broken and thrown to their own disappointment or apathetic stupor, and the strong will rise above the mounting proverbial pile of corpses, long tempered in the fires of pain and exhaustion, and cooled only by their own blood and sweat. No longer can you rely on petty excuses to reassure yourself that you'll be a victor "next time." There is no next time. There is only the now, and against the now you will be judged. You can wither and die, or you can revel in your self-procured agony and allow your broken body to rejoice in the glorious warmth of success. So ask yourself, where will you be? Will you be the corpse to be stepped upon, or will you be the stepper? Think not for but an instant, for the answer is simple. Break your opponents. Break them and love it.
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