When illusions are shattered by truth, talent is set free.
I believe the test of government is the contentment of the people.
I miss the days when I was alone with my characters and no one else knew them except me.
It's what you do to yourself when you go mad with rage. You have no idea how much you can hurt yourself with your own strength.
..while I was happy enough to pray to any god, knowing that they were simply different faces created by men, of one indivisible truth.
How was it possible for the world to be so beautiful and so cruel at the same time?