The Religion Of One Seems Madness Unto

That Some Have Never Dreamed Is As Improbable As That Some Have Never Laughed.

A Man May Be In As Just Possession Of The Truth As Of A City, And Yet Be Forced To Surrender.

Death Hath A Thousand Doors To Let Out Life. I Shall Find One.

Rough Diamonds May Sometimes Be Mistaken For Worthless Pebbles.

Life Itself Is But The Shadow Of Death, And Souls Departed But The Shadows Of The Living: All Things Fall Under This Name. The Sun Itself Is But The Dark Simulacrum, And The Light But The Shadow Of God.