My Will Is Mine...i Shall Not Make

Black Smoke, The Flickering Sister Of Fire.

Old Men Are Children Once Again A Dream That Sways And Wavers Into The Hard Light Of Day.

For A Deadly Blow Let Him Pay With A Deadly Blow: It Is For Him Who Has Done A Deed To Suffer.

Human Prosperity Never Rests But Always Craves More, Till Blown Up With Pride It Totters And Falls. From The Opulent Mansions Pointed At By All Passers-by None Warns It Away, None Cries, 'let No More Riches Enter!'.

The Reward Of Suffering Is Experience