We wage war as always: against the enemies of our families and friends. Whether against marauding mammoths, microbes, or Muslim hordes, men of honor will stand and face the enemy.
We will not shy or try to hide in comforting excuses. There are no excuses, and few words: for us there is only blood and sword.
Chimpanzee males stay on the ground to face the panther, so that females and young can escape.
Xia, bushido.
A man of jade is already broken, already dead. We have nothing to fear but loss of honor, and we will not lose that. We will stand for truth and righteousness and, like William Braveheart, cry "Freedom!" with our last breath. We regard our lives as belonging to all people, and thus we live beyond ourselves. The man of jade has life without limit.
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