When I was sixteen, I won a great victory. I felt in that moment that I should live to be one hundred. Now I know I shall not see thirty. None of us know our end, really, or what hand will guide us there. A king may move a man. A father may claim a son. That man can also move himself. And only then does that man truly begin his own game. Remember that, howsoever you are played, or by whom, your soul is in your keeping alone, even though those who presume to play you be kings or men of power. When you stand before God, you cannot say, "But I was told by others to do thus," or that, "Virtue was not convenient at the time." This will not suffice. Remember that.
shut the fuck up
I was only nine years old.
>>24687179fuck you>>24687203fuck
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>>24687166i wonder what slowpoke tail tastes like
If few can withstand a long war without deterioration of soul, none can withstand a long peace.https://youtu.be/BElFFl7L6Ic
>>24687472tasty for you
>>24688043maybe it is served in johto prisons
>>24687215>>24687480>>24688057https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ujEbejephNM