Arithmetic! Algebra! Geometry! Grandiose Trinity! Luminous Triangle!

Arithmetic! Algebra! Geometry! Grandiose Trinity! Luminous Triangle! Whoever Has Not Known You Is Without Sense!

Farewell Until Eternity, Where You And I Shall Not Find Ourselves Together.

Poetry Must Be Made By All And Not By One.

Real Sorrow Is Incompatible With Hope. No Matter How Great That Sorrow May Be, Hope Raises It One Hundred Cubits Higher.

Melancholy And Sadness Are The Start Of Doubt... Doubt Is The Beginning Of Despair; Despair Is The Cruel Beginning Of The Differing Degrees Of Wickedness.