>>12312116My weapon of choice are my words. My voice, my breath. You might attack me, I will fill empty mind with wisdom you'll be so perplexed the thought of fighing will be the furthest from your mind. We live a life to come to this momemt, your graduation. Son, Daugher, the time has come. Go out into this world, carry no weapons, speak strongly, it will scare the shit out of the people with weapons. Why would a man with no weapons speak so forcefully, he clearly has a stash of weapons much greater than ours is all they can think, my weapon is love and peace, something foreign to them.
