When I Cannot Stand Alone, It Will

I Have Known Many Gods. He Who Denies Them Is Blind As He Who Trusts Them Too Deeply.

Before The Invader Sound Was Born, The Universe Was Silent And Shall Be Again.

The Only Safe Enemy Was A Headless Enemy.

When A Nation Forgets Her Skill In War, When Her Religion Becomes A Mockery, When The Whole Nation Becomes A Nation Of Money-grabbers, Then The Wild Tribes, The Barbarians Drive In... Who Will Our Invaders Be? From Whence Will They Come?

Time And Times Are But Cogwheels, Unmatched, Grinding On Oblivious To One Another. Occasionally - Oh, Very Rarely! - The Cogs Fit; The Pieces Of The Plot Snap Together Momentarily And Give Men Faint Glimpses Beyond The Veil Of This Everyday Blindness We Call Reality.