For life, larger music
wilder laughter
louder drums
greater struggles
shorter sorrows
deeper passions
stranger dreams
For freedom, brighter magic
stronger witches
endless nights
unknown allies
slower dances
grand delusions
deadly fights
For blood, more mysteries
crueler tyrants
harder choices
faster rhythms
higher voices
And if you’re like me, choose what remains,
more fear
deeper danger
and death as the truest advisor.
Willis Eschenbach