I’d had two fights in the past couple of hours; won one, lost one (to a bird)

...and that we were now those guys...who started a fight at a Harry Potter book party.

All worked excellently, until fighting began.

Fights only happen when other relationship systems have failed.

Over time, too many fights create excessive scar tissue, leaving a gnarled mess.

It was a frantic, insane brawl for power.

Let's get into the fight.

The excitement I underwent before the bout was something I’ll never forget. For a week I trained extra hard. I ran extra long distances. Every night when I went to bed I dreamed I was fighting. It was so clear – I would be going at it hot and heavy, then I would bring over a right hand and he would go down, the fight was over. Then the fight began. Here all the nervousness went out of me. I was doing what I wanted to do. It all seemed like something I had done many times before. And you know what? In the third round, just as I dreamed, I hit him with a hard right hand. Down he went and he didn’t get up. I had knocked him out.

There's nothing better than a fight, especially when you're watching it from a safe place. You can yell encouragement! Hit him with the left, he's a big Jessie!

Years ago I had a fight with a redneck, and we were going until we were both basically so beat up that we couldn’t stand up any more. It was like nobody could win; we just kept beating each other until we both hobbled off! I’d just moved down to South Georgia from New York, and the biggest redneck in the bar decided to pick a fight – he was digging and digging at me until he could get a response, and he got one!

Even 50 years ago, the streets of Leningrad taught me one thing: if a fight is inevitable, go and fight first.

Players with fight never lose a game, they just run out of time

It turns out that the real men are fighting while some people just like to mess around.

It's a... HOCKEY NIGHT in Pittsburgh!

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the night
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