In the process of cleaning my circle.
Life is too short for the weak.
No weak will be in my mouth.
No weak will be in my head.
No weak will be in my ear.
No weak will be in my eyes.
Only the strong will survive.
Only the strong will be in my circle........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The world is a comedy to those that think; a tragedy to those that feel. Horatio Walpole