You know," he said with unusual somberness, "I asked my father once why kenders were little, why we weren't big like humans and elves. I really wanted to be big," he said softly and for a moment he was quiet. "What did your father say?" asked Fizban gently. "He said kenders were small because we were meant to do small things. 'If you look at all the big things in the world closely,' he said, 'you'll see that they're really made up of small things all joined together.' That big dragon down there comes to nothing but tiny drops of blood, maybe. It's the small things that make the difference.

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

In a world of unlimited possibilities, there is always the possibility that there are no possibilities.

over protective? a butler in a grade- B movie? someones jewish mother? you got it

Hope is the denial of reality.

His love for her was a gift he gave her daily, expecting nothing in return. He walked at her side, his love for her a torch to guide her footsteps along the dark path she walked.

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