"The exercising of weapons putteth away aches, griefs, and diseases, it increaseth strength and sharpeneth the wits, it giveth a perfect judgment, it expelleth melancholy, choleric, and evil conceits, it keepeth a man in breath, in perfect healthe, and long life." – George Silver (1599)

Live, because truth is living. Die, because death is immortal. Order your battle anew. We are the equals of Time. This is the war’s beginning.
If this be the hour of battle and harvest, here are the sickles, here are the weapons. Let us reap and fight. Let us die and gather in. We will no longer share our bread with the brute beast.
March on! Now as then, in wood and mountain and plain, or river and lake and sea, let man daily invent his glory and his death. There is no more sleep. There is no more truce. There is no more respite. March on! Towards the world’s battle.
- Gabriele D’Annunzio

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