No Purer Artist Exists Or

Chaos Needs No Allies, For It Dwells Like A Poison In Every One Of Us.

I Have To Feel What I'm Writing, Right Down To The Core.

I Warn You All, Hatred Is Finding Fertile Soil Within Me. And In Your Compassion, In Your Every Good Intention, You Nurture It.

The Heart Of Wisdom Is Tolerance.

Never, Dear Gods. Never Mess With Mortals.