My blood runs cold. Her savage stare and bloodied hands leave no doubts in my mind as she glares up at us from across the battlefield. This must be the fabled Queen of the Picts.

Whatever befalls us, we will endure it together. I clutch my longbow and dagger close to my side. My last thoughts linger on my husband and my boy. I will not let harm come to either of them.

Hot-blooded men make war. It’s up to cool-headed queens like us to make the peace.

I’m all alone against the darkness. Dark winds rising against me.

Question is the Champion of Quest

Question marks are met with periodsBy people full of arroganceThey have every answer, nothing mysteriousAnd yet they have no evidence.

We should so provide for old age that it may have no urgent wants of this world to absorb it from meditation on the next. It is awful to see the lean hands of dotage making a coffer of the grave.

The thing is there have been American movies that are similar to Solaris, like Alien had a lot of things that are similar, although it's also got the horror element.

Discriminate, discriminate, and again discriminate! Be fastidious. Choose. Select.

We ought to ask the Blessed Virgin, the angels, and the saints to pray for us that we may receive the good God as worthily as it is possible for us to receive him.

He was a man. Men always had lewd thoughts. It was perfectly natural and normal

What we love intensely or for a long time we are likely to bring within the citadel, and to assert as part of oneself.

I can take strange detours and linger in places and do things that have no budgetary restraints.

Pray with a pure heart and pray from where you are. God will answer your prayers. There is no need to abandon the world or retreat to a jungle.