Each Part In Itself Constitutes The Whole

Words That Come From The Heart Are Never Spoken, They Get Caught In The Throat And Can Only Be Read In Ones's Eyes.

Blessed Be The Night, Which Conceals And Protects Things Fair And Foul With The Same Indifferent Mantle.

En Ningún Momento De La Historia, En Ningún Lugar Del Planeta, Las Religiones Han Servido Para Que Los Seres Humanos Se Acerquen Unos A Los Otros. Por El Contrario, Sólo Han Servido Para Separar, Para Quemar, Para Torturar. No Creo En Dios, No Lo Necesito Y Además Soy Buena Persona.

Every Second That Passes Is Like A Door That Opens To Allow In What Has Not Yet Happened, What We Call The Future, But, To Challenge The Contradictory Nature Of What We Have Just Said, Perhaps It Would Be More Accurate To Say That The Future Is Just An Immense Void, That The Future Is Just The Time On Which The Eternal Present Feeds.

Lord Knows Why They Depict Death With Wings When Death Is Everywhere.