El Fuerte: How about a fight, amigo? I'm a lot stronger now! T. Hawk: You haven't changed. El Fuerte: What!? T. Hawk: That attitude... Looks like I have more to teach you.
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Our village has yet to reach its former greatness, yet it warms my heart to see our sacred land on the way to recovery. People abound, and the voices of children echo among us. The village elder has proposed making me chief, though I am not yet worthy. I cannot bear that mantle. I must forgive my own transgressions to reach that plateau, for I was unable to rescue my darling Julia. I have lost her to the sands of time... Wait for me, Julia. I will retrieve that which I have lost and return victorious to our sacred land!
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The birds cry.
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Respect the land.
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The wind. It weeps.
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Humility is a virtue.
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The land weeps today.
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Do not be afraid to cry.
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Seek wisdom before knowledge.
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Feel the strength of the land!
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We are but branches on the tree of life.
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I breathe in harmony with all of creation.
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Fighting with conviction leads to victory.
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Let us depart.
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The wind speaks to us.
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Let us go to the ends of the earth!
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You cannot defeat me if you fight only for yourself.
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Spirits and men are both engaged in a constant journey.
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I do not fear death. But do not confuse this for resignation.
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My power is bestowed upon me by the spirits. You have no such power!
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True warriors know no fear. This is not pride, but merely confidence.
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These fists fight for life. They are protected by benevolent spirits.
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I will not stop until I have found my beloved and hold her in my arms!
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Do not lament over your loss, for the spirits will heal and rejuvenate you.
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I sympathize in your quest to uncover your roots. I wish I could help.
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The spirits will not aid you if you seek power for selfish reasons.
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Foul demon! You frighten even the nature spirits with your evil ways!
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As long as you are consumed by greed, you don't stand a chance of winning.
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Evil deeds have a way of making their way back to us. Prepare yourself.
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You have not spent your childhood alone. The spirits of nature watched over you.
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You and I and all of mankind were born of the benevolence of the spirits.
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Anger and regret are human emotions. They mean nothing to nature.
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You can flee to the ends of the earth, but you can never escape from yourself.
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You will never win as long as you rely on machinery to fight.
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It is difficult to win with humility and lose with dignity.
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Your music is unfamiliar to me, but I like the rhythm very much.
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Yoga, eh? This art intrigues me.
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It feels as if you fight to gain the respect of others...
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It's like I always told you. It takes more than just strength to win!
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True strength does not mean forego your humanity.
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You possess great power. Do show some gratitude for your good fortune, friend.
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Strange... I do not sense a single spirit near you.
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You appear to be accompanied by many spirits.
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You have mastered the art of channeling your anger into strength.
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Something is amiss in this world. I sense it as well as you do.
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You have a unique fighting style. The spirits must be with you.
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Fighting honors the spirits around us.
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You should return to your village. Youths have certain obligations, child.
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The spirits have abandoned you.
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You also fight to protect those you love. Take good care of them.
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You have a great respect for the place you were born. That is commendable.
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Compassion is a necessary emotion for a god. You are a pretender.
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Do not think your powers are your own. The spirits allow you to see things.
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If you fight only to please yourself, the spirits will not do your bidding.
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I sense a power within you not so different from my own.
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You have attained a great balance between your mind and body.
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You have a pure heart, young one. Stay on the path you have chosen.
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The spirits avoid you because you seek only destruction.
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Open your eyes. All living things are beautiful.
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I pray that you're able to endure that hardships that will no doubt challenge you.
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Your speed reminds me of a spring chicken, desperately flapping its wings.
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No nation is permanent. Reexamine where your loyalties lie, my friend.
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