The gift of words is the gift of deception and illusion.
Enemies make you stronger, allies make you weaker.
Fear is the penalty of consciousness forced to stare at itself.
In 1054, the patriarch of Constantinople and the pope excommunicated each other. That was the end of holiness for both churches.
Growth is limited by that necessity which is present in the least amount.
I live in an apocalyptic dream. My steps fit into it so precisely that I fear most of all I will grow bored reliving the thing so exactly.