Who, if I cried out, would hear me among the Angels' orders?
And even if one of them pressed me suddenly against his heart:
I would be consumed in that overwhelming existence.
For beauty is nothing but the beginning of terror, which we still must endure,
And we are so awed... it will annihilate us.
EVERY ANGEL IS TERRIFYING.
~ The First Elegy, Rainer Maria Rilke.WITNESS THE AFTER LIFE. SHE WILL FIND YOU.
Don't resist... you're almost there.
Your breathing's slowing, but your mind's racing.
I'm here to save you.
The rain of arrows may very well end your life, but it will not end your soul.
You are out of time.
Your journey ends here, wanderer.
Judgment will commence momentarily.
