So here is my story, may it bring Some smiles and a tear or so, It happened once upon a time, Far away, and long ago, Outside the night wind keens and wails, Come listen to me, the Teller of Tales!
Brian JacquesSighing restlessly, the boundless sea broke huge rollers into white cream which hissed hungrily up to the tideline.
Brian JacquesA little (one) can sometimes see things in others that us older ones cannot because our judgement gets clouded. —Abbot Saxtus
Brian JacquesThere is no greater evil than killing. I don't care whether they call it war or justice. Life is precious.
Brian JacquesWhen the sun sets like fire, I will think of you, when the moon casts its light, I'll remember, too, if a soft rain falls gently, I'll stand in this place, recalling the last time, I saw your kind face. Good fortune go with you, to your journey's end, let the waters run calmly, for you, my dear friend.
Brian Jacques