If I had to fall from Cassiel's grace, at least I know it took a courtesan worthy of Kings to do it.
Clearly, Im drawn to characters with inner conflicts.
Wars come and go; politics endure.
The harp sounds at each passing breeze, but that does not mean the tune is masterfully played.
Happiness is the highest form of wisdom.
It's the same questions we ask of our existence, and the answer is always the same. The mystery lies not in the question nor the answer, but in the asking and answering themselves, over and over again, and the end is engendered in the beginning.