Blessed Be His Name, Who Hath Appointed

True Love's The Gift Which God Has Given To Man Alone Beneath The Heaven.

Ambition Is No Cure For Love!

Alas!... What Is It, Valiant Knight, Save An Offering Of Sacrifice To A Demon Of Vain Glory, And A Passing Through The Fire Of Moloch? What Remains To You As A Prize Of All The Blood You Have Spilled, Of All The Travail And Pain You Have Endured, Of All The Tears Which Your Deeds Have Caused, When Death Hath Broken The Strong Man's Spear, And Overtaken The Speed Of His War-horse?

That Day Of Wrath, That Dreadful Day. When Heaven And Earth Shall Pass Away.

Will Future Ages Believe That Such Stupid Bigotry Ever Existed!