If She Gives Me All

Are You Afraid Of The Good You Might Do?

There Comes An Hour When Protest No Longer Suffices; After Philosophy There Must Be Action; The Strong Hand Finishes What The Idea Has Sketched.

I Wanted To See You Again, Touch You, Know Who You Were, See If I Would Find You Identical With The Ideal Image Of You Which Had Remained With Me And Perhaps Shatter My Dream With The Aid Of Reality. -claude Frollo

A Shadow Is Hard To Seize By The Throat And Dash To The Ground.

Those Who Always Pray Are Necessary To Those Who Never Pray.