Fear Is The Mind-killer.

There Is No Real Ending. It’s Just The Place Where You Stop The Story.

Death Makes A Prophet's Voice Louder.

His Voice Was Low, Charged With Unspeakable Adjectives.

Only Gods Can Safely Risk Perfection ... It's A Dangerous Thing For A Man.

I Am Like A Person Whose Hands Were Kept Numb, Without Sensation From The First Moment Of Awareness - Until One Day The Ability To Feel Is Forced Into Them. And I Say "look! I Have No Hands!" But The People All Around Me Say: "what Are Hands?