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Question: Who will accomplish the
difficult task? |
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Answer: The one who can |
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Question: Name your Quest? |
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Answer: I seek that which was lost |
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This is who we are |
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"The King has spoken, I will ride
forth in the name of that quest" |
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Sir Percival addressing a meeting of
the Round Table |
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Mystic Knights sworn
to the quest |
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Take the Cross and Die |
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In Holy war, in distant land |
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Beneath God's All-Seeing Eye |
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Knights of Christ who praise his
name |
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Martyred first in Philip's flames |
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That not enough, martyred then again |
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By the lying tongues of evil men |
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May they rest in peace |
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"We hail thee noble martyr |
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may the light of thy funeral fire |
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shine on our lives and purify them |
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by its radiance" |
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Order
of DeMolay |
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"God wills it" |
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Pope Urban II |
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Calling for the first Crusade - 1095 |
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The Chivalry of Europe saddles up |
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and rides to the Holy Land |
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after thirst and death in the desert |
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East meets West |
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in a thunderous charge of heavy
horse |
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When worlds collide... Worlds change
forever |
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"And the Mystic
Knights dug beneath the stable of 10,000 horses, and shared their
secrets with the angels who then assisted in the building of the great
Cathedrals. |
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Always asking...
Whom does one serve by virtue of serving the Grail?" |
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Did the Templars acquire the
oriental vice and wander in the ubiquitous haze? |
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Inheritance... thru time and space |
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in days of old
when Knights were bold when maidens were fair, and dragons flew in the
air |
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Inheritance... of blood, name and
soul |
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of days
when the Maid of God and most beloved of the Angels could die in fire
and pain |
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and
what man said the words; "may God forgive us, we have just burned a
Saint"? |
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Like Royalty in exile |
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Exiled... thru time and space |
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Exiled... to a infinity of
incarnations |
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Exiled... to making the same stupid
mistakes over and over again |
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Know ye, good Horatio |
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this woeful Knight |
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of the Order of the Broken Heart |
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this Prince of tragedy |
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Knows well the melancholy Dane
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and wept as the Noble Heart cracked |
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as his own infinity of outrageous
fortune |
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engulfed him |
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"Good night sweet Prince |
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and flights of Angels |
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sing thee to thy rest" |
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Shakespeare |
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"Look well to the East" |
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Leo, are you not Leo? |
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How can it be that you know me not? |
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Are we not brothers of the League? |
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Did we not together make the great
journey to the |
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East? |
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Did we not fight terrible battles
against men and |
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monsters, dragons and demons? |
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Did we not leave vast fields of
smoke and slaughter? |
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Did we not suffer wounds grievous to
the body, |
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heart, mind and soul? |
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Well know I of Leo and the great
journey to the East. |
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"We few, we happy few, we band of
brothers; for he today that sheds his blood with me shall be my
brother" |
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Henry V |
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"I have seen things you people
wouldn't believe" |
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Blade
Runner |
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Attack ships on fire off the shoals
of Orion |
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I saw the murdered Grand Master
raised from the dead |
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I once held true love in my arms as
we stood on a mountainside and watched as two eagles danced over the
Sweet Shenandoah |
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"and now all these moments will be
lost like tears in rain" |
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Blade
Runner |
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The closing of the eyes |
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the coming of the dreams |
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The most mystic of all events |
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Past, present and future |
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the laws of nature do not apply |
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all things possible |
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I have touched the ones I loved and
lost |
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and spoke to the great men of the
past |
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and what was the language that he
spoke? |
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The dreamer awakes |
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and cries... to sleep and dream
again |
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"And we are such
stuff as dreams are made on" |
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Prospero |
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"And what dreams may come" |
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Hamlet |
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"Seņor, can you tell me where
we are heading, Lincoln
County road or Armageddon? Seems like I've been down this road before" |
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Bob
Dylan |
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"Pat Garrett was an easy man to
track he left a trail of dead bodies behind him everywhere he went, he
was a one-man slaughterhouse" |
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Lincoln
County Regulator |
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"The man in black fled across the
desert, and the gunslinger followed" |
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Stephen
King |
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"the Quest Knights have failed...
they are all dead" |
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Sir
Mordred speaking to Sir Percival |
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You shall know
the truth and it will Break your Heart |
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Crossing the wasteland in search of
the Fisher King and finding only death and despair |
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The Quest has failed, the word is
lost and the column broken |
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All is darkness, hope is gone |
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And in that last moment, standing on
top of the wall that stands at the edge of the world... he sees it |
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It is there, shining in light,
before him, and in that radiance is a cross before which the young
knight kneels, and through his tears he thanks God for the blessing he
has received |
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The king is healed and the land
reborn |
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"The undiscovered country whose
born, no traveler ever returns" |
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Hamlet |
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Let's take a trip down memory
lane... |
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A lane
that runs through time and space |
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How far back can we trip? |
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To all the lives, I've loved her and
lost her in ages gone past |
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back to the day
of creation, when we stood together in the hall of souls and God
Himself turned us face to face and said; "Go now and seek one
another throughout all of time until time is no more, and you stand
together for all eternity" |
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"his memory raced with great speed
and much haste" |
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George
Harrison |
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Ever onward thru the mist of
obscurity |
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these Knights of the Broken Heart
ride |
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Cursed with a quest unasked for |
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but blessed by the truth we find |
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the quest not fulfilled by the
riding |
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but by the coming home to love and
fireside |
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because that is where I saw the
Grail mon frere |
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reflected and shining in her eyes |
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"He which hath no stomach to this
fight, let him depart; his passport shall be made, and crowns for
convoy put into his purse. We would not die in that mans company that
fears his fellowship to die with us. This day is called The Feast of
Crispian. He that outlive this day and comes safe home, will stand
a'tiptoe when this day is nam'd. And rouse him at the name of Crispian. He that shall
live this day, and see old age, will yearly on the vigil feast his neighbors and say;
"Tomorrow is Saint Crispian." Then will he strip his sleeve, and show
his scars, and say; "These wounds I had on Crispian's day." Old men
forget; yet all shall be forgot, but he'll remember, with advantages,
what feats he did that day. Then shall our names, familiar in his
mouth as household words, Harry the king, Bedford and Exeter, Warwick
and Talbot, Salisbury and Gloucester, be in their flowing cups freshly
remembered. This story shall the good man teach his son". |
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Henry V |
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"and all shall be remembered... as a
brief shining time" |
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King
Arthur after the Battle of Camlan |
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"them boys fought with their rifles,
they didn't even pull them pistols, what they shot they hit and what
they hit stayed shot" |
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Coffeyville Avenger |
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Grand Preceptory Order of the Temple
- 1199 |
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Grand Master speaking to First
Preceptor; |
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"Is the Jew
working? He works night and day my Grand Master. He works night and
day, yet there is no gold? No gold yet, my Grand Master, but many
strange and wondrous things have come from his shop, things the world
has never seen. He hopes the stars of the coming change of Centuries
is the time he seeks. We shall see." |
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"Let me in from the cold, turn my
lead into gold" |
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Pink
Floyd |
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