They Yearn For What They Fear For.

I Presumed To Fix My Look On The Eternal Light So Long That I Consumed My Sight Thereon.

They Yearn For What They Fear For.

Many Have Justice In Their Hearts, But Slowly It Is Let Fly, For It Comes Not Without Council To The Bow.

The Only Fit Reply To A Fit Request Is Silence And The Fact.

From There We Came Outside And Saw The Stars