“And so sepúlchred in such pomp dost lie,That kings for such a tomb would wish to die.”
“What about King Tut’s tomb?” I protested.“That boy king?” Zia rolled her eyes. “Boring. You should see some of the good tombs.”
“I wish that I could love someone so much that I would die from it.”
“So they crucified their Messiah? Well can I believe it. That He was a Son of the Living Spirit would be naught to them, if indeed He was so.... They would care little for any God if he came not with pomp and power.”
“Space echoes like an immense tomb, yet the stars still burn. Why does the sun take so long to die ?”
“The king must die so that the country can live.”