I knew it was a bad idea to come tonight, but France threatened to come over and rape me if I didn't, and I can never tell if he's joking when he says things like that. I feel so awkward standing here, I keep pulling on the short black skirt my stupid friend put me in. She knows I hate skirts, but “oh no! We can't have me in anything comfortable if Germany is here!” Urgh! I am going to kill that girl. “Ashley, mon amour! You are not drinking, you should have something. It's not a party until you have some vine.” France shoves a glass of wine into my hand. “I can't France, I...
Young Fool, you feel the top. Family, friends, your life is full of victory! Your bravery is leading you, and you control your own destiny. You have run to the top of a mountain just to feel the wind in your hair, you feel victorious, all is going your way! This is the place you have lead yourself, you have taken the reins of your chariot.
Young Fool, Watch these lovers. Do you see the pattern? Those who can compromise can share, communicate, they are the couples who last. Those who do not A relationship bulit on lies misunderstandings and hardheaded ways all relationships, be they romantic, friendships, colleagues, all will fail if compromise is not learned. Little Fool, learn this trait, learn to share in this harmony. Learn to compromise Little Fool.
The Hierophant holds such miraculous mysteries. Interpreting the old so it may help the new. The master of the wise, he is a symbol of enlightenment. Young Fool, see his understanding? See the keys of illumination that only a Hierophant can read. You will learn here how to respect tradition, to be benevolent and understanding. The Hierophant can teach you this.
The father figure the protector of his land. His leadership is neccesary for the fools of the world follow him. Young Fool, I know you want to play, you want to do as you will whenever you choose. But this man teaches you something new. You must have order or all crumbles. If nothing else, learn this simple truth: Let knowledge come, Let it become wisdom, Only then may you attempt to lead.
The motherly woman protecting her people. She leads the Fool on the next leg of his journey. She teaches him wisdom. For once you have knowledge you must learn to use it. You become wise and you live, and so the Fool continues on his journey growing wise as he travels the distant lands. Little Fool, your new found wisdom will enrich your life.
Elderly woman, counter to the Magician, she holds knowledge. A scroll in hand she posseses reason patience. She is a kind old woman, she teaches young Fool to listen. She shows him the value of knowledge, how innocence is beautiful, but knowledge is powerful. You are still young little Fool, but you are learning. You are maturing slowly and steadily, you mature. The first step is to learn, for you must have knowledge before you can grow.
Infinite possibilities, the Magician weilds such power. Dear young Fool, your journey begins with this man. You sit before him and he before you, with the flick of his wrist and the tap of his wand Your pack opens. He shows you ech object you so lovingly packed. You have all you need to discover your true self. You have a chance at a new beginning, new chances for success. The Magician shows you you have infinity. Infinite possibilities, infinite paths to follow, for you are still so young little Fool.
Young man of such potential, carrying with you an abundance of innocence and joy. With the heart of a child you carry all you need on your back to begin your journey. What is your journey young traveler? Where will it lead what will you do? The master of your own destiny, you only see what you have and need. You are so young, so innocent and childlike. You must take care as you step foot into the unknown.
My feet lead me, and I follow blindly. I know this land better than many, I do not need to look to find my way. And the settlement has been here long enough that I need not search for it. I will simply let my feet take me there, freeing my mind to consider my options.
I must save my people, and my wife. I do not know why, but they took her. My beautiful Tanis, and the son we adopted. His mother and father died in the last raid of our camp, and Tanis insisted we take him. Little Chetan, our son. I will walk into their village, I will meet their leader and I will look him in the eye....
Jeremy woke in the morning, far earlier than he liked. 4:25 a.m. was after all, ridiculously early for a 16 year old young man; particularly one who had stayed up the previous night until 2 am getting his homework done. He constantly worked, at school until 3 p.m, PetCorp from 3:30 to 6, and on him homework until the early hours, waking early to study and finish any homework left for this time. In fact, absolutely nothing was unique about this morning, except for one thing. Jeremy felt worse. Even worse than he had when his mother died or ever since, when his father had begun to push him so...