The true Christian's nostril is to be continually attentive to the inner cesspool.
I should wonder what courage—which is the virtue they most value—has to do with a metal ring through your nostril.
Observe the reality as it is. As it is, not as you wish it to be. Perhaps your breath is deep. Perhaps your breath is shallow. Perhaps you breathed in through the left nostril. Perhaps you breathed in through the right nostril. It makes no difference.
Razo knew he was best at nothing, except maybe cramming two cherries into a single nostril.