When The House Of A Great One

There Are A Few Things That'll Move People To Pity, A Few, But The Trouble Is, When They've Been Used Several Times, They No Longer Work.

Society Cannot Share A Common Communication System So Long As It Is Split Into Warring Factions.

Let Nothing Be Called Natural In An Age Of Bloody Confusion, Ordered Disorder, Planned Caprice, And Dehumanized Humanity, Lest All Things Be Held Unalterable!

When The Leaders Speak Of Peace, The Common Folk Know War Is Coming.

The First Time It Was Reported That Our Friends Were Being Butchered There Was A Cry Of Horror. Then A Hundred Were Butchered. But When A Thousand Were Butchered And There Was No End To The Butchery, A Blanket Of Silence Spread. When Evil-doing Comes Like Falling Rain, Nobody Calls Out "stop!" When Crimes Begin To Pile Up They Become Invisible. When Sufferings Become Unendurable The Cries Are No Longer Heard. The Cries, Too, Fall Like Rain In Summer.