Into The Eternal Darkness, Into Fire And

Fate's Arrow, When Expected, Travels Slow.

Of My Sowing Such Straw I Reap. O Human Folk, Why Set The Heart There Where Exclusion Of Partnership Is Necessary

Abandon Every Hope, You Who Enter.

The More Perfect A Thing Is, The More Susceptible To Good And Bad Treatment It Is.

Oh Foolish Desires Of Mortals! How Weak Are The Reasons That Lead Us To Not Take Off Our Flight From The Ground.