When we encountered a band of souls coming along the barrier, and each was gazing at us in the evening people gaze at one another under the new moon
At this high moment, ability failed my capacity to describe.
There is a gentle thought that often springs to life in me, because it speaks of you.
Justice does not descend from its own pinnacle.
A man's renown is like the hue of grass, Which comes and goes.
Hope not ever to see heaven. I come to lead you to the other shore; into the eternal darkness; into fire and ice.