All Little Creatures Are Beautiful...every Living Thing

In Our Imaginations We Can Go Anywhere. Travel With Me To Redwall In Mossflower Country.

Are You Going To Go Down On Your Knees And Beg For Your Life, Old One?" Abbot Mortimer Stared Calmly Into Cluny's Savage Eye. "i Will Never Bend My Knee On My Own Behalf. However, If I Thought I Could Save The Life Of One Of My Friends I Would Gladly Fall Down On Both Knees. But I Know You, Cluny, Better Than You Know Yourself. There Is Not A Scrap Of Pity Or Mercy In Your Heart, Only A Burning Desire For Vengeance. Therefore, I Will Not Kneel To One Who Is Consumed By Evil.

Friend Is A Very Small Word, A Little Sound We Make, For One Who Is True, One Who Will Do, Great Deeds For Friendship's Sake.

A Wounded Heart Will Heal In Time, And When It Does, The Memory And Love Of Our Lost Ones Is Sealed Inside To Comfort Us.

Weapons May Be Carried By Creatures Who Are Evil, Dishonest, Violent Or Lazy. The True Warrior Is Good, Gentle And Honest. His Bravery Comes From Within Himself; He Learns To Conquer His Own Fears And Misdeeds. —matthias