If the heart is hardened, the intellect is darkened.
Heroes do not dwell in a time of peace; heroes are hardened in a kiln against the sorrows. Their troubles sharpen the blade and make it gleaming. The glint becomes a brightness that is raised high on a hill, allowing women and men to see beyond themselves. For light swallows darkness. Truth buries death. Heroes are not born. They are filled by Music.
I'm not going to be hardened by these people, to these things, I'm not going to let them destroy my feelings or my emotions.
Not all the labour of the earth Is done by hardened hands.
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