You've got your whole life to do something,
And that's not very long.
So why don't you give me a call
When you're willing to fight
For what you think is real,
For what you think is right.
Most guys will fight to know you. Some guys will deny you're a real person, and some will just ignore you."
The zealot. The atheist. The agnostic.
I don't mind a good fight. For reasons known only to God, I've had quite a few tough ones in my life. But I learned an important lesson along the way: In the end, it matters less that you can fight. What you fight for is the real test.
I am not fighting a hopeless fight. People who have fought in real fights don't, as a rule.
We, the Poles, do not understand war as a symbol but as a real fight.
The real danger we face is not from terrorism but what is being done under the pretext of fighting it.
We are told we are fighting terrorists. The real terrorist was me. And the real terrorism is this occupation.
If this life be not a real fight, in which something is eternally gained for the universe by success, it is no better than a game of private theatricals from which one may withdraw at will. But it feels like a real fight.
I know you're set for fighting, but what are you fighting for?
Do you know that my personal crusade in life (in the philosophical sense) is not merely to fight collectivism, nor to fight altruism? These are only consequences, effects, not causes. I am out after the real cause, the real root of evil on earth — the irrational.