It Is Foolish To Conjure Up Woe

There Are Decades In The Making Of The One Man Of Renown; Multitudes That Go Unnoticed Who Must Wreathe For Him A Crown.

The Deeds Of The Children Are A Testament To The Upbringing They Received From Their Parents.

It’s Like Trying To Herd A Flock Of Geese,” Said Orik. “they’re Always Trying To Go Off On Their Own, They Make An Obnoxious Noise, And They’ll Bite Your Hand First Chance They Get.

I'm Not The Person I Once Was. I Have Thorn Now, And... I'm Not Fighting For Myself Anymore....it Makes A Difference....i Used To Think You Were A Fool To Keep Risking Your Life As You Have...i Know Better Now. I Understand...why. I Understand...' His [murtagh] Eyes Widened And His Grimace Relaxed, As If His Pain Was Forgotten, And An Inner Light Seemed To Illuminate His Features. 'i Understand-we Understand.

It Was As If His Point Of View Had, Within Seconds, Gone From That Of An Ant To That Of An Eagle. For The Sky Was Hollow, And The World Was Round.