The Day Hums Sweetly When You Have

She Looked At Patches Of Blackness. Black Is A Blind Remembering, She Thought.

Empires Do Not Suffer Emptiness Of Purpose At The Time Of Their Creation. It Is When They Have Become Established That Aims Are Lost And Replaced By Vague Ritual.

But It's Well Known That Repression Makes A Religion Flourish.

When A Creature Has Developed Into One Thing, He Will Choose Death Rather Than Change Into His Opposite.

Caution Is The Path To Mediocrity.