Fire is never a gentle master |
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Oh, what ecstasy setting fires brings to my body! What power I feel at the thought of fire!...Oh, what pleasure, what heavenly pleasure! |
We don't negotiate the deal. We're just the matchmakers. |
When fire is applied to a stone it cracks. |
Where no wood is, the fire goes out; so where there is no tale bearer, the strife ceaseth. |
Wood already touched by fire is not hard to set alight |