“Ah, but a man’s reach should exceed his grasp, Or what’s a heaven for?”

“soaring on the wings of selfish pride i flew too high and like Icharus i collide… to turn away and not become another nail to pierce the skin of one who loves more deeply than the oceans, more abundant than the tears of a world—embracing every heartache..”

“If only you and I could trust each other through this,
then together we could work out who the enemy is.”