If you will not die for us, you cannot ask us to die for you.
We pay for sins we do not remember, and seek to do a will we can scarce fathom. That is what it is, to be a god's chosen.
Genius requires an audience.
This is the secret that none dares tell who fights for a cause. Dying, we are all alike.
Oh love and hate are two sides of the same blade
The pain of the flesh is naught to that of the heart