"...so now that the sun has set on this failed city, let us not raise our voices above a whisper. Let us not look into each-other's eyes, let us be safe in darkness, silence and still our hearts for a moment, or many moments. But most importantly, let us forget - until the cities are reclaimed by nature, until denial and greed have finally dried up all that once flowed, until the lie has perished, until all is as it should be, until next time." - Nights Behind the Treeline .Rollins