Strong Blasphemers Thrive Only When

Dreams Haunted The Riverworld.

Tomorrow Changes The Face Of Reality.

Imagination Is Like A Muscle. I Found Out That The More I Wrote, The Bigger It Got.

Let Those Who Think The Soul Is Shallow Rail, They Must Be Warned Before They Dare To Leap They'll Plunge Into The Twilight Depths Where Sweep In Ceaseless Thirst Great Teeth Too Swift To Fail.

One Thing Is Sure, O Comrades, That The Love That Fights To Keep Us Rooted In The Earth, But Also Urges Us To Dare The Stars, This Irresistible, This Ancient Power Wedged In The Soul, Unshakable, Is The Light That Burns Our Roots And Leaves Us Free For Space.