“Out of every 100 men, 10 shouldn’t be here, 80 are nothing but targets, 9 are the real fighters and they the battle make. Ah but one, of them is a warrior, and he will bring the others back.” – Heraclitus
Who is that one, and how did he come to be? Was he a warrior by birth, or was he forged by the cauldron of life?
From the womb, we come of substance, not yet formed, but unique in character from every other one we will meet. This is the lens through which we experience. Experience and reflection accumulate and percolate in the recesses of our substantive soul, and render us…beautiful, flawed, tragic, triumphant, common and completely unique.