Gray Hairs Are Death's Blossoms.

Deeper Meaning Resides In The Fairy Tales Told To Me In My Childhood Than In The Truth That Is Taught By Life.

The Iron Chain And The Silken Cord Are Both Equally Bonds.

Day's Lustrous Eyes Grow Heavy In Sweet Death.

Truth Is More Than A Dream And A Song.

Truth Lives On In The Midst Of Deception.