This is my plan. There are many like it, but this one is mine.
My plan is my best friend. It is my life. I must master it as I
must master my life.
My plan, without me, is useless. Without my plan, I am useless.
I must fire my plan true. I must shoot straighter than my enemy who is trying
to kill me. I must shoot him before he shoots me. I will...
My plan and I know that what counts in war is not the rounds we
fire, the noise of our burst, nor the smoke we make. We know that it is the
hits that count. We will hit...
My plan is human, even as I, because it is my life. Thus, I will
learn it as a brother. I will learn its weaknesses, its strength, its parts,
its accessories, its sights and its barrel. I will keep my plan clean and
ready, even as I am clean and ready. We will become part of each other. We
will...
Before God, I swear this creed. My plan and I are the defenders
of my trading account. We are the masters of our enemy. We are the saviors of
my life.
So be it, until victory is Mine and there is no enemy, but
peace!
Adapted from Rifleman's Creed
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