[Ah. Yes, that's right. Different kinds of might- and one can never have it all.

That make sense.

If he was thinking that deeply about this, anyway.]

And together, they make the might of an army. [Ho hum.] Someone could have his or her own might, but it could mean little until combined with someone else's. Is that what you mean?

[So, you're a mighty warrior, Zhang Liao- but under Lu Bu, that means nothing. Zilch. Nadda.]