“If it rusts, it can never be trustedIf its owner fails to control it, it will cut himYes, pride is like a blade”
“Worry is only rust on the blade.”
“The cold cut like a many bladed knife”
“Our past is the forge upon which we are hardened and tempered, to prepare us for the present. We are like a fine blade that must be hammered into shape before it can be ready to make its finest cuts.”
“Love hurts... but it's the kind of pain I don't mind enduring. Love is real- it's not a game to be played... Mess with and abuse love- it can cut you deeper than any blade.”
“You see, control can never be a means to any practical end...It can never be a means to anything but more control...like junk..”