skin and bone are turned to twilight...
"They tell us we are weak - unable to cope with so formidable an adversary. But when shall we be stronger? Will it be when we are totally disarmed? Shall we aquire the means of effectual resistance by lying supinely on our backs and hugging the delusive phantom of hope, until our enemies have bound us hand and foot? We are not weak. We shall not fight our battles alone. The battle, is not to the strong alone; it is to the vigilant, the active, the brave. Many cry 'Peace'- but there is no peace."
