None Of Us Can Choose The Manner

I Caught A Pebble In The Moonlight.

The Very Odd Thing About Sagas ... Is That They Very Rarely Mention Dry Mouths And Full Bladders.

Your Face May Be Gone, But You Know Who You Are.

May All Your Dreams But One Come True, For What Is Life Without A Dream?

We Are Tiny Flames, Helikaon, And We Flicker Alone In The Great Dark For No More Than A Heartbeat. When We Strive For Wealth, Glory And Fame, It Is Meaningless. The Nations We Fight For Will One Day Cease To Be. Even The Mountains We Gaze Upon Will Crumble To Dust. To Truly Live We Must Yearn For That Which Does Not Die.