A fight every now and again does make life more interesting. Don’t ya think?
Well, if the kid screws up, then I’ll just have to kick his ass.
It bugs the crap out of me when somebody talks more than I do.
I know this is a major cultural artifact but it’s bad for the community.
For she doth make my veins and pulses tremble.
As phantoms frighten beasts when shadows fall.
I found myself within a forest dark, for the straightfoward pathway had been lost. Ah me! How hard a thing is to say, what was this forest savage, rough, and stern, which in the very thought renews the fear. So bitter is it, death is little more...
That with him were, what time the Love Divine.
Thy soul is by vile fear assailed, which oft so overcasts a man, that he recoils from noblest resolution, like a beast at some false semblance in the twilight gloom.
If i thought i was replying to someone who would every return to the world, this flame would cease it’s flickering. But since no one has returned from these depths alive, if what I’ve heard is true, I will answer you without fear of infamy.
O mortal men, be wary of how ye judge.
Go forth and preach impostures to the world, But give them truth to build on.
Many have justice in their hearts, but slowly it is let fly, for it comes not without council to the bow.
No man may be so cursed by priest or pope but what the Eternal Love may still return while any thread of green lives on in hope.
Of my sowing such straw I reap. O human folk, why set the heart there where exclusion of partnership is necessary.
I did not die, and yet I lost life’s breath.
It is no learning to understand what you do not retain.
But if, as morning rises, dreams are true.
Conscience, that boon companion who sets a man free under the strong breastplate of innocence, that bids him on and fear not.
The experience of this sweet life.