Power, wealth and immortality--they don't bring happiness. You will never know what the word means.

That is the mysterious thing about tragedy- it often strikes at the happiest moment.

How do I explain a life that has lasted for billions of years? It is almost as if I must start with an apology for being alive when everyone I once knew is dead.

He cries. 'Please! I don't want to die.' I lean over. My hair smothers him. 'Then you should never have been born,' I say.

Power, wealth and immortality--they don't bring happiness. You will never know what the word means.

I wanted you to thank you for being my friend and letting me play a part in your story.

All ends are temporary and all life is born from death.