Constantin

Strolenati #: 3233

Yet some there be that by due steps aspire
To lay their hands on that Golden key
That ope's the Palace of Eternity:
To such my errand is, and but for such,
I would not soil these pure Ambrosial weeds,
With the rank vapours of this Sin-worn mould.

-Jhon Milton-
Angle of death-Demon of life