You Think The Shadow Is The Substance.

Treasures And Armies Do Not Make A King. A True King Is A King Within Himself.

Have You Ever Gotten Breathless Before From A Beautiful Face, For I See You There, My Dear.

To Love Is Human. To Feel Pain Is Human. Yet To Still Love Despite The Pain Is Pure Angel.

Love Is That Flame That Once Kindled Burns Everything, And Only The Mystery And The Journey Remain.

Intelligence Is The Shadow Of Objective Truth. How Can The Shadow Vie With Sunshine?