Love Can Move The Sun And The

My Course Is Set For An Uncharted Sea.

He Listens Well Who Takes Notes.

Do Ye Not Comprehend That We Are Worms Born To Bring Forth The Angelic Butterfly That Flieth Unto Judgment Without Screen?

Fate's Arrow, When Expected, Travels Slow.

Three Sparks - Pride, Envy, And Avarice - Have Been Kindled In All Hearts.