Ever Since I Was Really Little, I've

There Is Nothing That Exists That Has Only One Side. Even A Piece Of Paper, Thin As It Is, Has Two Sides.

Richard Started To Walk Away. Zedd Called His Name. He Stopped And Turned. Just Be Glad She Cares For You As Much As She Does. If She Didn't, She Might Have Touched You." Richard Stared Back At Him A Long Moment. "i'm Afraid, In A Way, She Already Has.

We Can't Live Our Lives According To What Might Have Been. We Have To Live By What Is.

Are We Our Bodies? Is A Small Person Less Than A Big Person, Then? If We Were Our Bodies, Then When We Lost An Arm, Or A Leg, Would We Be Less, Would We Begin To Fade From Existence? No. We Are The Same Person. We Are Not Our Bodies; We Are Our Thoughts. As They Form, They Define Who We Are, And Create The Reality Of Our Existence.

Truth Has Advocates Who Seek Understanding," Richard Said. "corrupt Ideas Have Miserable Little Fanatics Who Attempt To Enforce Their Beliefs Through Intimidation And Brutality... Through Faith. Savage Force Is Faith's Obedient Servant. Violence On An Apocalyptic Scale Can Only Be Born Of Faith Because Reason, By Its Very Nature, Disarms Senseless Cruelty. Only Faith Thinks To Justify It.