Only Love And Death Will

To Judge You By Your Failures Is To Cast Blame Upon The Seasons For Their Inconstancy.

What Is Fear Of Need But Need Itself?

What Is This World That Is Hastening Me Toward I Know Not What, Viewing Me With Contempt?

If It's A Despot You Would Dethrone, See First That His Throne Erected Within You Is Destroyed.

I Sit Between My Brother The Mountain And My Sister The Sea. We Three Are One In Loneliness, And The Love That Binds Us Together Is Deep And Strong And Strange.