Words can never fully say what we want them to say, for they fumble, stammer, and break the best porcelain. The best one can hope for is to find along the way someone to share the path, content to walk in silence, for the heart communes best when it does not try to speak.

get back, get back! ill turn you into a piglet! ast a bula- no wait. that turns ME into a piglet!!

A mage's soul is forged in the crucible of the magic

I wanted to tell her that sometimes, in my long sleep, I dreamt of her

I have sinned enough against the world. Teaching magic to a kender would ensure my damnation. —Raistlin Majere

Hope is the denial of reality. It is the carrot dangled before the draft horse to keep him plodding along in a vain attempt to reach it." "Are you saying we shouldn't hope?" "I'm saying we should remove the carrot and walk forward with our eyes open!

and someday, fat innkeepers will bow to me.