Know From The Bounteous Heaven All Riches

The Son Of Saturn Gave The Nod With His Dark Brows. The Ambrosial Curls Upon The Sovereign One's Immortal Head Were Shaken, And With Them The Mighty Mount, Olympus Trembled.

Unextinguished Laughter Shakes The Skies.

't Is Fortune Gives Us Birth, But Jove Alone Endues The Soul With Worth.

I Have No Interest At All In Food And Drink, But Only In Slaughter And Blood And The Agonized Groans Of Mangled Men

I Guess Some People Never Change... Or, They Quickly Change And Then Quickly Change Back.