One Part Brave, Three Parts Fool!

Anger Is Poison. You Must Purge It From Your Mind Or Else It Will Corrupt Your Better Nature.

Of Course You Like Him; Everyone Enjoys Flattery.

He Closed His Eyes And Sank Into The Warm Dusk That Separates Consciosness And Sleep, Where Reality Bends And Sways To The Wind Of Thought, And Where Creativity Blossoms In Its Freedom From Boundaries And All Things Are Possible.

How Noble. Oh We Would Fell Many...-you With Magic And Blade, Whilst My Weapons Would Be Tooth And Claw-but It Would Be Futile In The End. They Are Too Numerous.... We Cannot Defeat Them, Only Be Defeated. - Saphira

I Know What We Do Is Right But Right Doesn't Always Mean Easy.