Bless Me Father, I Ate A Lizard.

Fire, Loveliest Of The Four Elements Of The World, And Yet An Element Too In Hell. While It Burned Adoringly In The Core Of The Temple, It Had Also Scorched The Life From A City, This Night, And Spewed Its Venom Over The Land. How Strange Of God To Speak From A Burning Bush, And Of Man To Make A Symbol Of Heaven Into A Symbol Of Hell.

Ask For An Omen, Then Stone It When It Comes -- De Essentia Hominum.

For No Change Comes Calmly Over The World.

When You Tire Of Living, Change Itself Seems Evil, Does It Not? For Then Any Change At All Disturbs The Deathlike Peace Of The Life-weary.

....to Abuse The Intellect For Reasons Of Pride, Vanity, Or Escape From Responsibility, Is The Fruit Of That Same Tree.