Those candle flames were like the lives of men. So fragile. So deadly. Left alone, they lit and warmed. Let run rampant, they would destroy the very things they were meant to illuminate. Embryonic bonfires,...

And so sepúlchred in such pomp dost lie,That kings for such a tomb would wish to die.

A Bible not read is like a bulb not lighted. Only insane people will love to work in the darkness with Kings’ bulbs which are not switched on! … and so goes the one who...

Am I supposed to feel so much awe and so on about the Godking? After all, he’s just a man … He’s about fifty years old, and he’s bald. And I’ll bet he has to...

Why do the Gods make kings and queens if not to protect the ones who can’t protect themselvse?

Those dear to me took fright for my safety and, perhaps, my sanity. Kings, they explained, do not walk like beggars for hundreds of miles. My response was that if a beggar could managed the...

Knowledge has always flowed upwards to bishops and kings, not down to serfs and slaves.

There is a darkness in you. In all of us, probably. Beasts we keep chained. Ordinary men have to keep the chains strong, for if we let the beast loose then society will turn upon...

If you shoot at a king you must kill him.