Every Soul Becomes Gold When Touched By

War, Like Children's Fights, Are Meaningless, Pitiless, And Contemptible.

Love Is The Sea Where Intellect Drowns.

This Is How I Would Die Into The Love I Have For You: As Pieces Of Cloud Dissolve In Sunlight.

Look At These Worlds Spinning Out Of Nothingness. That Is Within Your Power.

There Is A Candle In Your Heart, Ready To Be Kindled.