Should we put out the light? And then put out the light. But once put out thy light, I cannot give it vital breath again. It needs must wither.

We breathe the light, we breathe the music, we breathe the moment as it passes through us.

Without memory there can be no insight. Without love, there can be no appreciation.

One tiny flame could make so many other flames; one tiny flame could set afire a whole world.

You were the vampire in my dream. My perfect one.

Your quest is for darkness only. This sea is not your sea. The myths of men are not your myths. Men's treasures are not yours.

I think to feel this happy is to be miserable, to feel this much satisfaction is to burn.