All those big words produce disgust today.
Trying too hard to be too good, even when trying to be bad, is too good for the bad, too bad for the good.
We measure everything by ourselves with almost a necessary conceit.
I fly through memory to find a newborn love.
Knighthood lies above eternity; it doesn’t live off fame, but rather deeds.
Deliver thunder, God If you choose not to talk.