Caldari Battle Prayer:

Our missles, who art in launchers
Hallowed be thy payload
Thy warhead come
Thy target be done
In low sec As it is in Empire
Give us this day Our daily gank
And forgive us our WCS's
Forgive those who scramble us
And lead us not into bubbles
But deliver us from gatecamps
For thine is the thermal,
The explosive,
And the kinetic,
EM


Wise Saying:

Holding on to anger is like grasping a hot coal with the intent of throwing it at someone else;

you are the one getting burned.