People think in terms of good and evil, but really, time is the true enemy of us all. Time kills everything.
The outside world awaits. Remember, wicked is good.
They are singing the legend of Tarzan. For many moons he was thought to be an evil spirit. A ghost in the trees. They speak of his power over the animals of the jungle. Because his spirit came from them. He understood them. And learned to be as one with them.
There are shades of evil everywhere.
There are many powers in this world, for good or for evil. Some are greater than I am. And against some I have not yet been tested.
Such is the nature of evil, in time all foul things come forth!
Some evil cannot truly be vanquished.
Through the ages I’ve seen evil take many forms. The Sith. The Empire. Today, it is the First Order. Their shadow is spreading across the galaxy. We must face them. Fight them. All of us.
The Earth is evil. We don’t need to grieve for it.
The age can be wicked to those who walk alone.
Evil surrounds my heart. Many times, I cry, and this evil around my heart comes out of my eyes. I close my heart and keep what is good there, but hate comes.
Evil doesn’t cooperate. Evil doesn’t share. When I’m done… Evil won’t lose.
