One cracked foot right after the other...
Drag along this lonely trail, my dear brother. You see these appiritions in these visions; darkness among the trees. Yet, you practice no restraint in your outbursts and pleas - brother, can't you see? Be more like me, there is nothing to fear. These hallucinations of figures you seem to hold so dear - I'm sorry, brother...
They died.
No, you're wrong. Of course you can't see.
You're nothing like me.
You're a twisted knot! You cannot tell me not to notice this knot in the noose you suggest I loose around my neck. No matter how many crowns you may have, I will not yield to a fool wielding a papal staff. I still believe! Not in this false ecstasy, but in the darkness among the trees! Because where there is darkness, there is light! Can't you rememeber, sister? You know I am right!
...these trees may have thorns, but I promise you; we will be protected by the lord.
