Hope not ever to see heaven. I come to lead you to the other shore; into the eternal darkness; into fire and ice.

The more souls who resonate together, the greater the intensity of their love... and, mirror-like... each soul reflects the other.

Astrology, the noblest of sciences.

O you proud Christians, wretched souls and small,/ Who by the dim lights of your twisted minds/ Believe you prosper even as you fall,/ Can you not see that we are worms, each one/ Born to become the angelic butterfly/ That flies defenseless to the Judgement Throne?

A prayer may chance to rise From one whose heart lives in the grace of God. A prayer from any other is unheeded.

A rapid bolt will rend the clouds apart, and every single White be seared by wounds. I tell you this. I want it all to hurt.

If thou follow thy star, thou canst not fail of glorious heaven.