This is the real magic of fantasy fiction: it can feed souls and change lives.

Trust your instincts, and make judgements on what your heart tells you. The heart will not betray you.

A warrior feeds his body well; he trains it; works on it. Where he lacks knowledge, he studies. But above all he must believe. He must believe in his strength of will, of purpose, of heart and soul.

If there is one sound the follows the march of humanity, it is the scream.

An enemy is like a man's most prized flower. It brings him joy to see it buried in the ground.

Life is not so simple. There are many futures. The life of a single person is like a great tree: every branch, every twig, every leaf is a possible future.

Why now? Why not? Live or die, a man and a woman need love. There is a need in the race. We need to share. To belong. Perhaps you will die before the year is out. But remember this: to have may be taken from you, to have had never. Far better to have tasted love before dying, than to die alone.