Time Can Tick When There Is No

The Old Gods Will Bring About Vengeance Not So Much Because They Exist But Because I Once Honored Them.

Pride Is The Parent Of Destruction; Pride Eats The Mind And The Heart And The Soul Alive.

I Saw The Light,saw The Myriad Spirits Flying Loose Up The Tunnel Towards The Celestial Blaze, The Tunnel Perfectly Round And Widening As They Rose And For One Blessed Moment, One Blessed Tiny Instant, The Songs Of Heaven Resounded Down The Tunnel As If Its Curves Were Not Made Of Wind But Of Something Solid That Could Echo These Ethereal Songs, And Their Organized Rhythm, Their Heartbreaking Beauty Piercing The Catastrophic Suffering Of This Place-lestat

Oh, But When Love Is Reached Through Suffering, It Has A Power It Can Never Gain Through Innocence.

We Have Such A Terrible, Terrible Misconception Of Science. We Think It Involves The Definite, The Precise, The Known; It Is A Horrid Series Of Gates To An Unknown As Vast Of The Universe; Which Means Endless.