The pain barrier was not a barrier for her; she could go beyond it.
Remember your dreams and fight for them.
Somewhere you are holding the person I love," the boy said. "So, when I look out over your sands, I am also looking at her. I want to return to her, and I need your help so that I can turn myself into the wind.
When we are walking our chosen path, we walk elegantly, emanating light.
No one should let themselves get used to anything.
As he mused about these things, he realized that he had to choose between thinking of himself as the poor victim of a thief and as an adventurer in quest of his treasure.