Life Is Sad Enough, Magir. Laughter Is

Foolish: It's All Foolish. Life Is A Farce A Stupid, Sickening Farce Played Out By Fools.

We Are Full Of Dreams [...] We Long For The Unattainable. We Believe In The Nonsense Of Fables. There Is No Pure Love; There Is Lust And There Is Need.

Societies Need Heroes. So We Travel To Places Where The Revisionists Cannot Dismantle The Great.

When Healers Yearn To Kill Then Hope Begins To Die ... Evil Cannot Be Overcome By Evil.

To Be Truthful I Am Not Entirely Sure What People Mean When They Talk Of Happiness. There Are Moments Of Joy And Laughter, The Comfort Of Friendship, But Enduring Happiness? If It Exists I Have Not Found It