Omnia Vincit Amor

Who is it that allowed the blind voice to love the one with a deaf heart?

One whose story has not yet been written.

What past duty of honor ties the warrior to yesterday?

An invisible filament stronger than a steel cable.

When does the mind seek solace from itself?

After a pause, when the villain steps through the mists seperating worlds and dances at his own funeral.

Where is the wolf heard crying her exaltation and loneliness to the stars?

In the yard, slightly to the left of the suburbs.

Why does she wait hopefully, resolved to act accordingly until tomorrow comes?

Because the music is everywhere, and pervades each corner of the room.

Who is the one cloaked in shadow, whose light shines gently through the cloud of darkness?

A youth, half innocence and half madness.

What price is to be paid for the writer's reaction?

Not even the Silent Ones know.

When does the paladin see who walks behind him?

At the time that earnest prayers are answered trustfully.

Where is the refuge of the restless, the careworn, and the indecisive?

In all things, yet nowhere.

Why is the broadsword's edge still sharp, and the blade still warm, after six months?

Because his eyes are honest, and his soul of flame is more beautiful to her than his face.