Leave the dead to the Earth. They are not for us. - Valdr

Forgive me if I stare, I knew you were young, but even then I was expecting someone a little more, well, more.

It was as if his point of view had, within seconds, gone from that of an ant to that of an eagle. For the sky was hollow, and the world was round.

It is better to ask for an apology than to ask for permission.

Without fear there cannot be courage.

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.

It is foolish to conjure up woe where none exists.