Those full of fear were the most dangerous of people.




(No Ratings Yet)The gods do make playthings of us. But it is we mortals who provide them with tools.




(No Ratings Yet)In the end, the sum of my vices is all me.




(No Ratings Yet)When one is silent, those around speak even more, my lord.




(No Ratings Yet)I still wake with your name on my lips every morning.




(No Ratings Yet)I’ve wept enough in my life. I have no tears left.




(No Ratings Yet)Just ask how I’m feeling, I want to say. Just ask and I may tell you.But no one does.




(No Ratings Yet)I wantto kill a Charynite King” tattooed on my arse?




(No Ratings Yet)It’s all rather political, mourning is.




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