Of course when one opens a coffin, one destroys it. Nevertheless a delicate odour of cedarwood will come forth.
This is a story of eternal love, which is born among the ices but which is soon mixed with dreams of death and of a new dawn. The first heroes were those who surrendered themselves to the holocaust of...
On top of the Tree of Life - in the Hall of the Palace - someone had found somebody for whom he had been searching for a long, long time. And the tears of joy which were shed became the fruit of the T...
For within himself, be he clairvoyant and articulate, he will find latent the divisions of the mind of European man, and their opposing impulses.