“The way of the warrior is death.” — Samurai Yamamoto Tsunetomo
This was excellently stated. That said, I recall something read once, think it was a haiku of sorts.
Warriors manifests war in a breath. Warrior live and die for death. Warriors have no love but death.
Truth be known, some of us grow beyond being warriors. We come to understand the size of our peni really do not matter, as much as the love they are used with in living. We begin manifesting life in breath. We live for and by life. We love, live and love life.
I see LEO’s, I see insecure little boys.