It S Funny To See A Hatchling

It Goes As It Does,argetlam.you Cannot Hurry Perfection.

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.

My Mind Is The Only Sanctuary That Has Not Been Stolen From Me.

When You Can Have Anything You Want By Uttering A Few Words, The Goal Matters Not, Only The Journey To It.

Let's Drop Rocks On Them!