It Is An Extraordinary Act Of Courage,'

I Hear Seven Cities Natives Grow Fruit Just So They Can Eat The Larvae In Them.

Chaos Needs No Allies, For It Dwells Like A Poison In Every One Of Us.

The Soul Knows No Greater Anguish Than To Take A Breath That Begins With Love And Ends With Grief.

None Could Guess My Confusion, My Host Of Deluded Illusions And Elusive Delusions! A Mantle Of Marble Hiding A Crumbling Core Of Sandstone. See How They Stare At Me, Wondering, All Wondering, At My Secret Wellspring Of Wisdom...' Let's Kill Him,' Crokus Muttered, 'if Only To Put Him Out Of Our Misery.

Wise Words Are Like Arrows Flung At Your Forehead. What Do You Do? Why, You Duck Of Course.