When I Planted My Pain

Knowledge Of The Self Is The Mother Of All Knowledge. So It Is Incumbent On Me To Know My Self, To Know It Completely, To Know Its Minutiae, Its Characteristics, Its Subtleties, And Its Very Atoms.

What Difference Is There Between Us, Save A Restless Dream That Follows My Soul But Fears To Come Near You?

The Teacher Gives Not Of His Wisdom, But Rather Of His Faith And Lovingness.

One May Not Reach The Dawn Save By Path Of Night.

Yea, Death And Prison We Mete Out To Small Offenders Of The Laws, While Honor, Wealth, And Full Respect On Greater Pirates We Bestow. To Steal A Flower We Call Mean. To Rob A Field Is Chivalry; Who Kills The Body He Must Die, Who Kills The Spirit He Goes Free.