Man, who thinks he knows everything. But what does man know...Man cares only for himself, in his fear and hate.

Now go away, or I'll get my friends the Bats to bite you.

But life is not a legend or a story. Reality is far more precious than a story.

Life itself is dispare, so we must make darkness our ally

The deer hovered by the trees beyond as the sounds of the ravening wolves came to them across the grass, their own senses almost frozen in impotent horror.

I must try to remember that a boy's heart is not a man's, and perhaps a teacher must learn from his pupil, too, eh?

Fear is an instinct, like hunger or anger. We need it to help us survive, and it is nothing to be ashamed of. It lets us know whether we should fight or flee.