Four of a Kind
Fate is the clouded judgement of theory;Fear is the sorrow of understanding.
Wisdom is the joy of deliberate sacrifice;
Love is the knowledge of pain.
Fate is the substance of every man's dreams,
Fear is the silence that falls in between.
Wisdom you may find neither here nor there; but,
Love you can find almost everywhere.
Fate from whence does it come? Where shall it go?
Fear is an emotion tossed to and fro.
Wisdom is the key to unlock destiny;
Love is the rage of a stormy sea.
Fate a force to be reckoned with;
Fear the pride that must be ditched.
Wisdom the blossom of all flowers;
Love the mother of all power.
Fear has finally bowed its head in shame,
Wisdom no longer seeks fortune or fame.
Fate the splendor of true recognition,
Love made sharp by the powers of ambition.
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