There Are No Wrong Turnings. Only Paths

Weariness, Sometimes More Than Anything Else, Can Bring An End To War.

The World Could Bring You Poison In A Jewelled Cup, Or Surprising Gifts. Sometimes You Didn't Know Which Of Them It Was.

We Must Be What We Are, Or We Become Our Enemies.

Why Did Becoming Accustomed To Something Have To Render Its Pleasures Stale.

A Hand Fought Best When It Made A Fist.