Smelling Blood upon the gracious round face. We suspect thins to occur on Wednesday. That's when we become famous. The old man is fighting the same and finally realized it was their true calling. Where does greatness come from? Must one be hurt? Will spite of the pain be the main driving force? Why else struggle if there is no knowledge of a struggle even worse to be had? Even more painful. Could sheer want of comfort exist without pain? Could there be anything to designate as comfortable if not for the pain and suffering? There is no comfort except that which is a state of without struggle. To fight as a struggle is a replacement for what could be otherwise a less desirable struggle. exit