I walk in the garden without fear,
As stars swirl across the sky
And I stand amongst the tall lilies
Who lift their faces to the passing eons.
Here I will do no harm
And no harm will come to me
For at last my long journey is over
And I am at home.

If the fool persisted in his foolishness, would he become wise?

You may linger in my gartden for as long as you wish; but remember, my child, that the new world awaits you, and this place is only a dream.

Not all things must be balanced. When good is weighted against evil, tip the scale.

Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it.