Living Is Merely The Chaos Of Existence.

The Special Quality Of Hell Is To See Everything Clearly Down To The Last Detail.

For Clearly It Is Impossible To Touch Eternity With One Hand And Life With The Other.

The Instant That The Blade Tore Open His Flesh, The Bright Disk Of The Sun Soared Up And Exploded Behind His Eyelids.

Beyond Doubt, There Was A Certain Splendor In Pain, Which Bore A Deep Affinity To The Splendor That Lies Hidden Within Strength.

According To Eshin's Essentials Of Salvation, The Ten Pleasures Are But A Drop In The Ocean When Compared To The Joys Of The Pure Land.