Familiarity can provide the misguided illusion of understanding. Assume nothing.

Lying down gazing at the cerulean blue-black sky, she slid her hands down to intertwine her fingers with his. "I love you," she whispers.

In search of Magnum opus - perhaps you were divined to be mine.

Pave the path for a more righteous life.

Fulfil my wishes, Obey my commands.

The immortal gods, the deities will rise, they will fall but none will live beyond the wall. Prometheus, knows love & saves them all.