Commitment requires sacrifice. The game charges a steep fucking price. How much can you pay? You’re going to be battered. You’re going to be ground down. You’re going to be discarded. When you have nothing left, the world will still find something to take. There’s no ceiling on what you’ll be called to endure. Fate is unmoved by your aspirations. It makes no deals. The virtue of hard work will not protect you from the tragedy of life. You have to protect yourself. You can’t afford a weak spirit.
