You Read Too Much And Understand Too

In The Borderlands, Sheepherder, If A Man Has The Raising Of A Child, That Child Is His, And None Can Say Different.

Sometimes, Pain Is All That Lets You Know You're Alive.

Kneel And Swear To The Lord Dragon, Or You Will Be Knelt.

Caution Once Forgotten Could Be Forgotten Once Too Often.

The Wheel Of Time Turns, And Ages Come And Pass, Leaving Memories That Become Legend. Legend Fades To Myth, And Even Myth Is Long Forgotten When The Age That Gave It Birth Comes Again. In One Age, Called The Third Age By Some, An Age Yet To Come, An Age Long Past, A Wind Rose In The Mountains Of Mist. The Wind Was Not The Beginning. There Are Neither Beginnings Nor Endings To The Turning Of The Wheel Of Time. But It Was A Beginning.