Citations

She is the ancient machinery of this world. Elegant, ferocious, beautiful and dangerous, neither good nor bad, she rules this realm the one way she sees fit.
Goddess. Shaman. Priestess. Queen.
A lost girl, whose adventure had gone all horribly wrong.
This is her story.

I AM NOT OLD. I AM NOT NEW. I AM MOTHER.

I’ve felt ‘the watching’ many times. She is a mystery. But she is always there. In the wind. The rain. The snow. The thunder and lightning. I do not know if she is bad or good. But what interest she has in the battle to come? I cannot say.

High on a golden crested wave she sits
The little nymphs dance in her hair
The trees all beckon to the sky to bless their empty lives
Horizons come to sip wine there
The veiled mist reveals the wandering ship upon the reef
The albatross flies to the stern
But only Jack Frost saw the kiss you gave him in return.

once upon a time ——
i thought i could be someone.
someone brave.
someone { pure } .
—- now i’m all grown up
— & all i am is tainted.
b l o o d s t a i n e d .

( i wish i could go back. )

“Ne jamais laisser un mauvais homme connaître sa propre malchance”

«EXORIARE ALIQUIS NOSTRIS EX OSSIBUS ULTOR !»
(Qu'un vengeur naisse un jour de ma cendre !)

"So, Dear Friend, shall we go for a last dance ?"

"They are all counting on me... And still, am I allowed to feel terrified..?"

Do your eyes chase wolves even after death?
I wish those eyes had ever looked at me.
Rest in peace.

I'm glad I even have your hatred.

"Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned."

Dis-moi qui tu hantes, je te dirai qui tu es

"Still attached to the fragments of her past life, she is drawn to those in need of help."

"Sometimes a man's best work is what puts him in the grave."

"I've seen the look on a man's face when he realises he's going to die."

Ce n'est pas la beauté de la femme qui ensorcelle, mais sa noblesse.

La mer lave toutes les souillures des hommes.

C'est un poids bien lourd pour un seul coeur de souffrir pour deux.

Tu es fou désormais ; tout à l'heure, tu n'étais qu'insensé.

As the ever-present hum of The Transmission chokes the airwaves, The Thin Man continues his endless journey through this desolate place, haunting the shadows, searching for something.

The galaxy is endless (I thought we were, too)

I wish my career were not built on the suffering of others.

I KEEP THINKIN ABOUT YOU

AND I CANT GET YOU

OUT OF MY

MIND

MIND

MIND