Every Road I Traveled Led Back To

For The Warrior Of Light There Are No Ends, Only Means. Life Carries Him From Unknown To Unknown. Each Moment Is Filled With This Thrilling Mystery: The Warrior Does Not Know Where He Came From Or Where He Is Going.

Don't Forget That Everything You Deal With Is Only One Thing And Nothing Else.

If I Had To Give You One Piece Of Advice It Would Be This: Don't Be Intimidated By Other People's Opinions.

Love Is Only A Small Thing, Enough For One Person, And Any Suggestion That The Heart Might Be Larger Than This Is Considered Perverse.

The Lake Was Silent For Some Time. Finally, It Said: "i Weep For Narcissus, But I Never Noticed That Narcissus Was Beautiful. I Weep Because, Each Time He Knelt Beside My Banks, I Could See, In The Depths Of His Eyes, My Own Beauty Reflected.