In the end, it is the strength of the warrior that protects beauty, not the flowery language of poets who hymn it.
Beauty is honored by the spilled blood of warriors more so than the ink of poets.

"Here is our poetry, for we have pulled down the stars to our will."
— Pound

“Nothing in this world is hard. It is only the mind that makes it so.”
― Wu Cheng'en, Journey to The West

Be radical, have principles, be absolute, be that which the bourgeoisie calls an extremist: give yourself without counting or calculating, don't accept what they call ‘the reality of life' and act in such a way that you won't be accepted by that kind of ‘life', never abandon the principle of struggle.
- Julius Evola

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I am constantly trying to communicate something incommunicable, to explain something inexplicable, to tell about something I only feel in my bones and which can only be experienced in those bones. Basically it is nothing other than this fear we have so often talked about, but fear spread to everything, fear of the greatest as of the smallest, fear, paralyzing fear of pronouncing a word, although this fear may not only be fear but also a longing for something greater than all that is fearful.
- Franz Kafka

Dedicate yourself to the discipline of the warrior.

Make your body a weapon of war, Legionary.

Become beautiful, so as to leave a piece of art on the field of battle.

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"If it's humanly possible, you can do it too."
— Marcus Aurelius

“The heroic spirits are those who in the midst of tragic horror say to themselves, 'Yes!': they are hard enough to feel suffering as pleasure.”
— Nietzsche