I Have Loved Him Too Much Not

Behind A Veil, Unseen Yet Present, I Was The Forceful Soul That Moved This Mighty Body.

All Is Asleep: The Army, The Wind, And Neptune.

I Can Hear Those Glances That You Think Are Silent.

Wrinkles On The Brow Are The Imprints Of Exploits.

Justice In The Extreme Is Often Unjust.