Hearts will break - yet brokenly, live on.
Out of chaos God made a world, and out of high passions comes a people.
What is Death, so it be but glorious? 'Tis a sunset; And mortals may be happy to resemble The Gods but in decay.
If ancient tales say true, nor wrong these holy men.
Tyranny is for the worst of treasons.
A woman being never at a loss... the devil always sticks by them.