The Victor Is Often Vanquished By His

This Is The Curse Of An Evil Deed, That It Incites And Must Bring Forth More Evil.

Truth Exists For The Wise, Beauty For The Feeling Heart.

If You Wish To Know Yourself Observe How Others Act. If You Wish To Understand Others Look Into Your Own Heart.

Many A Smiling Face Hides A Mourning Heart; But Grief Alone Teaches Us What We Are.

As Noble Art Has Survived Noble Nature, So Too She Marches Ahead Of It, Fashioning And Awakening By Her Inspiration. Before Truth Sends Her Triumphant Light Into The Depths Of The Heart, Imagination Catches Its Rays, And The Peaks Of Humanity Will Be Glowing When Humid Night Still Lingers In The Valleys.