Those who are shallow cannot support their own weight.

Why does the world continue to fail us? Or is it us that continue to fail the world?

When the shadows becom too overwhelming, when the darkness seeps into your soul, what can one do but search for the light that is always there?

One only has to see the world through all eyes to understand why and how.

Is it wrong for one to create a utopia for all mortals?

--- Aedrithe the Banished One

* One of my Gods, created for my story...

If you give a mortal the world, they ask for the universe

---Gondail

The winds of winter wear away at the stoutest of hearts.

--- Kreaqu, the Wolf Goddess

The stars in the sky are never as far away as we think.

How doth our young minds think, with paper and parchment covered in ink?

Sporks......the future of modern warfare.