Heaven Has No Favorites

Good Or Ill, Life Is Life; You Only Realize That When You Have To Risk It.

Our Knowledge Of Life Is Limited To Death

Heaven Has No Favorites

With Blinded Eyes I Stared At The Sky, This Grey, Endless Sky Of A Crazy God, Who Had Made Life And Death For His Amusement.

The Wisest Were Just The Poor And Simple People. They Knew The War To Be A Misfortune, Whereas Those Who Were Better Off, And Should Have Been Able To See More Clearly What The Consequences Would Be, Were Beside Themselves With Joy.