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Я–Сердце Тьмы
Я не знаю страха
Но внушаю его в души своих врагов
Я–разрушитель миров
Я знаю могущество Темной Стороны
Я–огонь ненависти
Вся вселенная склоняется передо мной
Я вверяю себя тьме
Ибо я нашел истинную жизнь
В гибели Света

Я всегда мою руки до и после ЗВ. © Ilan Thorn
Циник знает всему цену, но не знает ценности.© Оскар Уайлд
Из двух зол будь меньшим.© какой-то остряк
Опять люди виноваты. © Ottoriban

"Весь мир театр.
Но пьеса поставлена плохо." © Оскар Уайльд

"Невинный блаженец" © D.G.

Ilaan vanished – and took all the sounds and sources of light along. Only Ilaan remained. Down on his knees, an obedient servant of the Force, just like all those months ago. It spoke to him – and he listened, without saying a word. Out of his silence, the sounds and images appeared, filling the space around them, giving the reality its meaning and weight, just like clean white cloth that gradually becomes heavy with blood when it covers the body.

Я всегда мою руки до и после ЗВ. © Ilan Thorn
Циник знает всему цену, но не знает ценности.© Оскар Уайлд
Из двух зол будь меньшим.© какой-то остряк
Опять люди виноваты. © Ottoriban

"Невинный блаженец" © D.G.

Ilaan vanished – and took all the sounds and sources of light along. Only Ilaan remained. Down on his knees, an obedient servant of the Force, just like all those months ago. It spoke to him – and he listened, without saying a word. Out of his silence, the sounds and images appeared, filling the space around them, giving the reality its meaning and weight, just like clean white cloth that gradually becomes heavy with blood when it covers the body.

Кодекс Ситхов:
Peace is a lie, there is only passion.
Through passion, I gain strength.
Through strength, I gain power.
Through power, I gain victory.
Through victory, my chains are broken.
The Force shall free me...

«Я сжимаю сердца страхом,
Я знаю ночь – свет рассыпается прахом».-Аджунта Полл

"Могила не способна удержать Темного Лорда Ситхов… только не тогда, когда сила Темной стороны требует, чтобы я говорил" -Марка Рагнос

Sith is a belief

Я сижу и смотрю на чужую улицу из чужого окна
И не вижу ни одной знакомой души

"Невинный блаженец" © D.G.

Ilaan vanished – and took all the sounds and sources of light along. Only Ilaan remained. Down on his knees, an obedient servant of the Force, just like all those months ago. It spoke to him – and he listened, without saying a word. Out of his silence, the sounds and images appeared, filling the space around them, giving the reality its meaning and weight, just like clean white cloth that gradually becomes heavy with blood when it covers the body.

Я сижу и смотрю на чужую улицу из чужого окна
И не вижу ни одной знакомой души

"Невинный блаженец" © D.G.

Ilaan vanished – and took all the sounds and sources of light along. Only Ilaan remained. Down on his knees, an obedient servant of the Force, just like all those months ago. It spoke to him – and he listened, without saying a word. Out of his silence, the sounds and images appeared, filling the space around them, giving the reality its meaning and weight, just like clean white cloth that gradually becomes heavy with blood when it covers the body.

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