Alea iacta est. The die has been cast.
Do not borrow tomorrow's troubles today
What makes you so certain?" "But I am not certain," I told him. "Nothing is certain. You want certainty?" "Yes!" "Then you want death.
Time is the central mystery of our existence. It confines and defines us in many ways.
Call me Silidons, for such I am.
It had long been an ambition to find the line of force that might lead to the Holy Land in the time of Christ.