:13:32
Have the Prince's wounds
not been cleansed?
:13:35
We are not allowed in
:13:48
The surgeon is waiting. Prince,
do you not want your wounds cleansed?
:13:52
They are not wounds, but flowers
:13:56
For flowers to die
is an insult to spring
:14:00
It is not only an assassin
but also a beloved;...
:14:07
It is rose-bough and also a sword
:14:10
After fourteen years of bloodshed
you are still soaked in poetry
:14:15
Astonishing
:14:16
There is nothing astonishing
:14:20
Would an Omar Khayyam verse change
if it were written on stone...
:14:26
instead of gold?
:14:32
Then whatever your ruler
has thought about me...
:14:36
is wrong
:14:43
Why send the story of my
blood-drenched youth page by page?
:14:48
Send this saga of my life, in blood
and dust, to His Majesty
:14:58
And none best-fitted to deliver it
than my faithful son, Durjan