The Hell and Heaven of War
Only to a masochist and sadist can the torment of battle be as bliss.
To fight and endure war fought with the blade and hand, is to love war as a lover whose kiss drives one mad.
Only with superior aggression, can one excel and ensure victory’s succession. Only with unquelled passion, can one endure battle as intimate attraction.
The Hell of war is the denial of pain, the Heaven of war is the acceptance of chaos in order to gain.
