Red like blood White like bone Red like solitude White like silence Red like the beastly instinct White like a god's heart Red like thawing hatred White like a frozen, pained cry Red like the night's hungry shadows Like a sigh piercing the moon it shines white and shatters red

He who does not fear the sword he holds is not worthy of holding a sword. -Hisagi Shuuhei

Remember this well. There are two kind of fights. As long as we place ourselves in battle, we must always know the difference: fights to defend life... and fights to defend pride.

I think one should be antagonistic to one's underlings. It keeps them on their toes. ~Soi Fon

If you give me wings I will soar for you Even if this whole land Sinks down to the water If you give me a sword I will fight for you Even if this whole sky Shoots through with your light

We must never shed tears That is the life form’s defeat and if we give into the emotions then it only becomes proof of our inability to control it.

i am a trickster who doesn't know solitude