For what can war but endless war still breed?
The stars that nature hung in heaven and filled their lamps with...
None can love freedom heartily but good men the rest love not freedom but...
Death is the golden key that opens the palace of eternity.
Gratitude bestows reverence allowing us to encounter everyday epiphanies...
Beauty is nature's brag and must be shown in courts at feasts and high...
I discovered early on that some performers live their life in order to act so all their relationships are simply an experience that they can feed back into their work. Which I find vampiric.
