"who's Heinz And What's An Accordion?"

We Took The Elevator Back Down From The First Observation Level Of The Eiffel Tower And Started Walking In He Direction Of The Taj Mahal

There Are No Simple Answers In Life. There Is A Good And Bad In Everyone And Everything. No Decision Is Made Without Consequence. No Road Is Taken That Doesn't Lead To Another. What's Important Is That Those Roads Always Be Kept Open, For There's No Telling What Wonder They Might Lead To.

I Met Pendragon When I Made The Journey To The Far Desert. He Is From The Tribe Known As...as..." Loor Was Scrambling. Bokka Didn't Know About The Travelers. I Had To Bail Her Out. Yankees," I Said. "the Yankees Tribe." Hey, What Can I Say? It Was The First Thing That Came To Mind. "it's A Strong Tribe," I Added. "respected By All...except For Our Mortal Enemies, The Sox Tribe. They Hate Us. Especially The Red Ones. Cannibals. Nasty Characters.

There Will Be No More Protests. No More Dissension. No More Violence. There Will Be Only One Voice. The Voice Of Ravinia. The Voice Of Halla. Your Voice." "there Goes Freedom Of Speech," I Said.

I'm Sorry I Hurt Your Hand...with My Face." -bobby Pendragon