Spiral, spin, ride the whirlwind.
Knowing when the drumming stops,
There’ll be no second dance.
– Ulatempa Poetess, “Rhythms” CY 9825
Lost in the surreal realm. Drowned by life.
Spiral, spin, ride the whirlwind.
Knowing when the drumming stops,
There’ll be no second dance.
– Ulatempa Poetess, “Rhythms” CY 9825
You can’t outrun Death forever.
But you can make the Bastard work for it.
– MAJOR KORGO KORGAR, “Last of The Lancers” — AFC 32
I trust fast poison
The stars to wink out
And you, my love–and you.
– Lyric from “The Void,” by Minstrel d’Becevex CY 9905
Blink and it’s gone.
A moment, a breath,
A Dance of the Mayflies.
Just enough…For a Lifetime.
– ULATEMPA POETESS, “Rhythms” CY 9825
The true quarry of any great adventurer
Is the undiscovered territory of their own soul.
– Lady Aenea Makros “The Metaphysics of Motion” CY 6416
Home is the sailor, home is the sea
And the hunter home from the hill
– Fragment of Ancient Earth Text, c. CY 6800
To venture in the Fair Unknown,
I must enter as I leave:
A traveler, alone.
– Anonymous, CY 1917
Beneath knowing, understanding
Beneath understanding, seeing
Beneath seeing, recognizing
Beneath recognizing, knowing
– Keeper of the Way, Vision of Faith — CY 10003
A soldier’s first battlefield
is always his own mind.
[CY 9762]
– Admiral Constanza Stark
The soul of the Nietzschean is this:
We are arrogant.
We are vain.
We are manipulative.
We are selfish.
And we love our children.
[“Primary Reflections” CY 8428]
– Drago Museveni
Welcome twilight.
Welcome blackness.
Welcome inky night.
Only in darkness
can I see your soul.
– Lost Verses of Krrendar, CY 9542
Die Furchtsamen sitzen
zusammen mit ihren Sorgen,
während sich ein Mann allein
den Furien stellt.
– Lieder von Loren n.C. 4557