This is my rifle. There are many like it but this one is
mine.
My rifle is my best friend. It is my life. I must master it as I must
master my life.
Without me, my rifle is useless. Without my rifle I am useless.
I must fire my rifle true. I must shoot straighter than my enemy, who is trying
to kill me. I must shoot him before he shoots me. I will.
Before God I swear
this creed: my rifle and myself are defenders of my country, we are the masters
of our enemy, we are the saviors of my life.
So be it, until there is no enemy,
but peace.
Amen.
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