How can he do this? If you were mine, I would fight to keep you. I would die, before I let you go.

With courage and hope, we can conquer our fears and do what we once believed impossible.

Wake the sleeper must, and confront his fears, or risk being lost in the dark places of the mind forever.

This is a long goodbye, yet not time enough. I have no aptitude for this. I cannot learn this. I would hold on, and hold on, until my hands clutch at emptiness.

You will find the way, daughter of the forest. Through grief and pain, through many trials, through betrayal and loss, your feet will walk a straight path.

I know it's hard for you to trust me. If I ever find the man who did this to you, who made you so frightened, I'll kill him with my bare hands. But you can trust me.

The future was in our own hands. If we wanted a world where such things were possible, it was for us to make it.