Infinite Are The Arguments Of Mages.

We're Each Of Us Alone, To Be Sure. What Can You Do But Hold Your Hand Out In The Dark?

The Only Questions That Really Matter Are The Ones You Ask Yourself.

It Is Hard, I Found, To Be Called Traitor. Strange How Hard It Is, For It's An Easy Name To Call Another Man.

But It Doesn't Take A Thousand Men To Open A Door, My Lord." "it Might To Keep It Open.

That I Was Not Dueling With The King, But Trying To Communicate With Him, Was Itself An Incommunicable Fact.