Epigraph
Thy soul shall find itself alone
’Mid dark thoughts of the grey tomb-stone
Not one, of all the crowd, to pry
Into thine hour of secrecy:
Be silent in that solitude,
Which is not loneliness ~ Edgar Allan Poe
To build walls that were once blue prints,
To part with perturbation and fear,
To nullify one from humanity,
Is to become a goddess,
And to build, an empire~ J.S.Bell