They sit quietly. The man with his own mind and the woman – in front of that man – were trying to capture every single movement of his worries.
The only thing that united their mind was “The Battle” and the only thing that stays in their heart is only "Hope".
The moment that he begins to walk along it,
the warrior of light recognizes the path.
Each stone, each bend cries welcome to him.
He identifies with the mountains and the streams,
he sees something of his own soul in the plants
and the animals and the birds of the field.
Then, accpeting the help of God and of God's Signs,
he allows his personal legend to guide him
towards the task that life has reserved for him.
Manual of The Warrior of Light