Sometimes you didn't really arrive at a conclusion about your life, you just discovered that you already had.

Some writers later, describing the events of that night and day, wrote that Wan'yen of the Altai had seen a spirit-dragon of the river and become afraid. Writers do that sort of thing. They like dragons in their tales.

What man would dare believe that all he planned might come to pass?

The heart has its own laws... and the truth is... the truth is that you are the law of mine.

What mortal knew the way their fate line would run?

Sometimes you didn't really arrive at a conclusion about your life, you just discovered that you already had.

Why did becoming accustomed to something have to render its pleasures stale.