Come, dear heart. Lean on me and let us walk this path together.

Come, dear heart. Lean on me and let us walk this path together.

There is no truth on this island of yours. Rather, there are as many truths as there are stars in the sky; and every one of them different.

Third person allows a deeper exploration of the relationships between characters. We can see their misunderstandings and hear what they think about each other. We can create a more complex structure with various story threads running parallel.

Your actions are your own. Your choices are your own. Each of us carries a burden of guilt for decisions made or not made. You can let that rule your whole life or you can put it behind you and move on. Only a madman lets jealousy determine the course of his existence. Only a weak man blames others for his own errors.

The world is simple, I think, in its essence. Life, death, love, hate. Desire, fulfillment. Magic.

My feet will tread soft as a deer in the forest. My mind will be clear as water from the sacred well. My heart will be strong as a great oak. My spirit will spread an eagle's wings, and fly forth.