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forward, and beckoned Luke close to him. Luke crawled over to sit beside hismaster. Yoda continued, his voice increasingly frail. "Remember, a Jedi's strengthflows from the Force. When you rescued your friends, you had revenge in yourheart. Beware of anger, fear, and aggression. The dark side are they. Easily theyflow, quick to join you in a fight. Once you start down the dark path, forever will itdominate your destiny." He lay back in bed, his breathing became shallow. Luke waited quietly, afraidto move, afraid to distract the old one an iota, lest it jar his attention even a fractionfrom the business of just keeping the void at bay. After a few minutes, Yoda looked at the boy once more, and with a maximumeffort, smiled gently, the greatness of his spirit the only thing keeping his decrepitbody alive. "Luke—of the Emperor beware. Do not underestimate his powers, or