Love is hard, harder than steel and thrice as cruel. It is inexorable as the tides, and life and death alike follow in its wake.

Love is hard, harder than steel and thrice as cruel. It is inexorable as the tides, and life and death alike follow in its wake.

What is fear but courage's shadow?

This is the secret that none dares tell who fights for a cause. Dying, we are all alike.

The tapestry of history is woven of many threads.

We speak of stories ending, when in truth it is we who end. The stories go on and on.

My lord. It is too much, and not enough