N'oubliez jamais, -
I heard my father say:
Every generation has it's way
A need to disobey.
The woods are the only place I can see a clear path.
— So why do you call yourselves the Border Knights?
— Because the only border that matters... is the one between what's in front... and what you've left behind. When I ride my hog, you think I'm riding the road? No way, man. I'm traveling from the past into the future with a druid at my back.
— Druid man or druid woman?
— That doesn't matter. What matters is the journey.
I did not run to you,
Lost on my road of ruin
I did not run to you,
In my Godless run.
Long had I gone to be
A slave to my eyes,
Lost at that cross to kneel
Amazing grace saved my life...
No, I cannot breath no more,
No, I cannot breath no more,
No, I cannot feel for sure.
No, no I cannot breath no more.
Oh how long, Lord?
Did I kneel at the crossroads and run!
Oh, bow down now,
My king, my God, I come!
When Winter comes, the winter wild that hill and wood shall slay;
When trees shall fall and starless night devour the sunless day;
When wind is in the deadly East, then in the bitter rain
I'll look for thee, and call to thee; I'll come to thee again!
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Together we will take the road that leads into the West,
And far away will find a land where both our hearts may rest.
— Believe that nothing is impossible for you. Think yourself immortal and capable of understanding all. All arts, all sciences, the nature of all living things. Mount higher than the highest height. Descend lower than the lowest depth.
— Heraclitus put it differently. "The way up and the way down are one and the same."