Surely if we knew what bitterness fate held in store, we would shrink back in fear and let the cup of life pass us by untasted.
I preferred a hard truth to a well-meant lie.
Oh love and hate are two sides of the same blade
Some chains are forged for us - those are the hardest to bear.
Stand at the crossroads if you will, but if you'll not choose, I'll move on without you
Yes my lord, but questions are dangerous, for they have answers