We hold each other's lives in our open hands, not in clenched fists.

By all means," cried the bard, his eyes lighting up. "A Fflam to the rescue! Storm the castle! Carry it by assault! Batter down the gates!" "There's not much of it left to storm," said Eilonwy. "Oh?" said Fflewddur, with disappointment. "Very well, we shall do the best we can.

Hope is an essential thread in the fabric of all fantasies, an Ariadne's thread to guide us out of the labyrinth ... Human beings have always needed hope, and surely now more than ever.

Child, child, do you not see? For each of us comes a time when we must be more than what we are.

For the deeds of a man, not the words of a prophecy, are what shape his destiny.

At the end of knowledge, wisdom begins, and at the end of wisdom, there is not grief...but hope

A man who claims to be fearless is an idiot or a liar.