A warrior may change his metal, but not his heart.
Am I alive and a reality, or am I but a dream?
If I had followed my better judgment always, my life would have been a very dull one.
I could write stories just as rotten.
I love you, and because I love you I believe in you. But if I did not believe, still should I love. Had you come back for me, and had there been no other way, I would have gone into the jungle with you - forever.
We are, all of us, creatures of habit, and when the seeeming necessity for schooling ourselves in new ways ceases to exist, we fall naturally and easily into the manner and customs which long usage has implanted ineradicably within us.