No One Will Ever Write A Fantasy

Writing Is An Incredibly Lonely Job.

There Is A Place Within Each Of Us Where We Cannot Hide From The Truth, Where Virtue Sits As Judge. To Admit The Truth Of Our Actions Is To Go Before That Court, Where Process Is Irrelevant. Good And Evil Are Intents, And Intent Is Without Excuse.

I Will Always Love You Drizzt Do'urden My Life Was Full And Without Regret Because I Knew You And Was Completed By You. Sleep Well, My Love.

I Do Not Know Why I Care," Drizzt Answered Honestly. His Eyes Turned Back To His Ancient Homeland, Where Loyalty Was Merely A Device To Gain An Advantage Over A Common Foe. "perhaps I Care Because I Strive To Be Different From My People," He Said, As Much To Himself As To Bruenor. "perhaps I Care Because I Am Different From My People. I May Be More Akin To Race Of The Surface...that Is My Hope At Least. I Care Because I Have To Care About Something.

Follow Your Heart, Minute By Minute And Day By Day. Let The Course Of The River Run As It Will, Instead Of Tying Yourself Up In Fears That You May Never Realize" Wulfgar