I make the flash of lighting my eyes
I have no ears
I make sensibility my ears
I have no limbs
I make promptness my limb
I have no stratagy
I make “unshadowed by thought” my Strategy
I have no designs
I make seizing opportunity my design
I have no miracles
I make right action my miracle
I have no principles
I make adaptability to all circumstances my principles
I have no tactics
I make emptiness and fullness my tactics