Shall we dance,friend of my heart?" We shall, little one.

Mmm....she's doomed! You're doomed!! They're all doomed! Notice I didn't specify what kind of doom, so no matter what happens, I predicted it. How very WISE of me.

Wind howled throught the night, carrying the scent that would change the world.

A good compromise leaves everyone angry.

The sea is emotion incarnate. It loves, hates, and weeps. It defies all attempts to capture it with words and rejects all shackles. No matter what you say about it, there is always that which you can't.

It is better to be taught to think critically than to be told on what to believe.

Better to see widely than to see too closely and allow some feature of place or situation to catch you unawares. Do you understand?