When one does not know what one seeks, caution is the surest armour.

“Death cannot be struggled against, brother. It ever arrives, defiant of every h…”

“I admit,’ said Spite, ‘to a certain melancholy when visiting vibrant cities, as…”

“The small eyes, buried in epicanthic folds, shifted. A low, reverberating voice…”

“Power is violence, its promise, its deed. Power cares nothing for reason, nothi…”