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In this arc for all the ages, preserved for all time, I present, the Wisdom of Steven Segal.

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In life, we have the treasures of excitement and fear. Control both, and you have the key to the life force. Suppress both, and the flame that is life force dwindles. Fail to control both, and you shall be crushed.
— Steven Segal
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If a man is bought a harp for his 18th birthday, he will store the harp in a cupboard and not even look at it again. If a boy is bought a harp for his 9th birthday and his father teaches him the ways of the harp, the boy will become a man and play that harp until the end of his days.
— Steven Segal
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In every struggle, there is Yin and Yang; right and wrong. Never forget the third dimension, love; or the fourth, Segal.
— Steven Segal
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Are you watching this? [Punches a hole in a partition wall] This causes the wall no pain, but to the craftsman, it is a blow to the chest.
— Steven Segal
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If you fight, how can you love? If you love, as you fight but if you do not fight as you love, then your force will betray you. If you fight as you love, the desire for victory remains strong and the joined battle yours.
— Steven Segal
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When a man walks through a forest alone he can listen to the call of nature or he can close his ear to the forest’s voice. Listen to that voice, hear the call of nature - we are at one within this circle of life and it is for nothing without preparing ourselves for this call of nature.
— Steven Segal
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Fortune favours a man who knows when to be kind and when to give no mercy.
— Steven Segal
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The question is not ‘are you afraid of a challenge?’ but ‘are you afraid of the question of challenge?’
— Steven Segal
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Give me a harp or a lyre. A man, sometimes, must sing.
— Steven Segall
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Observing the grace and beauty of a wild horse is seeing nature in its true incarnation. We are all wild, like that horse, yet we encage ourselves in pursuit of this thing we call “progress”.
— Steve Segall