No Army Can Withstand The Strength Of

Great Grief Is A Divine And Terrible Radiance Which Transfigures The Wretched.

This Book Should Be Read As One Would Read The Book Of A Dead Man.

Mirrors, Those Revealers Of The Truth, Are Hated; That Does Not Prevent Them From Being Of Use.

The Clouds, - The Only Birds That Never Sleep.

Everything Being A Constant Carnival, There Is No Carnival Left.