Reasons are for peasants.
Good and evil have nothing to do with gods. It has to do with us.
Everything I tell you is a lie." -Vergere
Pain is itself a god: the taskmaster of life. Pain cracks the whip, and all that lives will move. To live is to be a slave to pain.
Love is more than a candle, love can ignite the stars.
Being old enough to know better but still too young to resist mostly sucks.