In Hatred As In Love, We Grow

Clouds Of Black Birds Rose Up Wailing And Screaming, Like The Thoughts Of My Heart.

Power Is The Test. Some, Once They Have It, Are Content To Buy The Show Of Liking, And Punish Those Who Withhold It; Then You Have A Despot. But Some Keep A True Eye For How They Seem To Others, And Care About It, Which Holds Them Back From Much Mischief.

Love Is A Boaster At Heart, Who Cannot Hide The Stolen Horse Without Giving A Glimpse Of The Bridle.

It Is Bitter To Lose A Friend To Evil Before One Loses Him To Death.

The Rightness Of A Thing Isn't Determined By The Amount Of Courage It Takes.