The Lucky Warrior

There once was a great tribe of Indians. One warrior of the tribe found a horse, and all the others thought him to be a lucky man. A short time later, the horse threw the warrior from its back and his leg was badly injured. The tribe then considered him to be an unlucky man. Soon after, the tribe went to war and every warrior died, except the warrior with the injured leg.

just a little thought. kinda reassures the whole "don't put adjectives on things, we are what we are" deal. and for those of you who don't understand me, quit reading my diary. i'm not gonna become stupid just for you.