The Snake That Cannot Shed Its Skin

The Wreckage Of Stars - I Built A World From This Wreckage.

The Flame Is Not As Bright To Itself As It Is To Those It Illuminates: So Too The Sage.

At Present I Am Light, Now I Fly, Now I See Myself Below Me, Now A God Dances Through Me.

Do Whatever You Will, But First Be Such As Are Able To Will.

We Set No Special Value On The Possession Of A Virtue Until We Percieve That It Is Entirely Lacking In Our Adversary.