I was sane once. It was horrible.

Those who live without a great fire in their soul live in darkness.

Konig couldn't help but think of the man as a slab of walking muscle with all the intellect of a pair of cheap shoes.

Gefarhrgeist excelled at convincing themselves. It was their greatest strength and most terrible weakness.

No one thanks you for showing them the light.

For all Wichtig spoke of trust, he trusted no one. For all he spoke of wisdom, he learned nothing. Every word he uttered was done so with an eye toward manipulation.

Doubt grew only in the fertile darkness of solitude

Fate didn't stand in the way. Rather, they themselves were their own worst enemies.

The borders of man, defined by politics, war, and faith - all three manifestations of delusion - meant even more to gods.

Today's truth will be tomorrow's lie and you will be left questioning your own sanity.

The mirror ever lies.

No. I will never let you hurt Day like that. Not the way I've already hurt him.

There is no greater responsibility resting upon peoples and governments everywhere than to make sure that enduring peace will this time - at long last - be established and maintained.

That's how a good story works. It changes how you feel. It brings you to a greater appreciation, a greater joy, of your own existence.

I think all of us are looking at the future with yesterday's eyes.

Of course. Opal is toying with our emotions for her own gratification. Nothing more. She wishes to place herself in a position of power, emotionally.

Reddit names are unconnected to real-world identities and it's commonplace for users to create 'throwaway' accounts to reveal sensitive information.

I'm NOT lost, they just moved my street.

We can be using the same kind of technology, the same kind of techniques, but when we use it, we get something different.

If you have never felt your soul poured out before the Lord with a consequent exhaustion, it is doubtful whether you have advanced far in the school of prayer.

O, it's die we must, but it's live we can, And the marvel of earth and sun Is all for the joy of woman and man And the longing that makes them one." (Between the Dusk of a Summer Night, 13-16)