I Refuse To Repent, And I Won't

On The Beach, Roran Stood Alone, Watching Them Go. Then He Threw Back His Head And Uttered A Long, Aching Cry, And The Night Echoed With The Sound Of His Loss.

Only Men Would Think Of Cutting Themselves To Determine Who The Packleader Is. Idiots.

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.

Do Not Dwell On What Once Was, But Rather Look Forward And Ponder How You Can Make The Future Brighter

Without Fear There Cannot Be Courage.