Life is wonderful, so revel in its beauty. Be all you can be, and let go of the past. It is nothing but shadows.

Not stories told by wolf or man to frighten children, of Wolfbane and of werewolves, of grasht and goblins and of silly vampires, fables to frighten cowards with the threat of evil and of sin. But the power that lives beyond those stories, and makes them strong indeed, that lives in nightmares and in sleep. That is ribbed into the very fabric of conscious being. The power of love and hate.

I wish the battles of men could be solved in their heads.

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

Christians believe that God came amongst us as a man, do they not? Yet the Muselmen say he was only a prophet, and that God has no name...We fight and kill each other so readily, yet if I had been born in the East, would I not believe the stories they believe, and if they had been born here, would they not be Christians?

Yes,' growled Fell, 'for animals do not know what they do, but man has knowledge of his cruelty.

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