God Send Everyone Their Heart's Desire!

Give Every Man Thine Ear, But Few Thy Voice; Take Each Man's Censure, But Reserve Thy Judgment.

Call Me What Instrument You Will, Though You Can Fret Me, You Cannot Play Upon Me.

Your Hearts Are Mighty, Your Skins Are Whole.

All Dark And Comfortless.

Where Art Thou, Muse, That Thou Forget'st So Long / To Speak Of That Which Gives Thee All Thy Might?