And I'm certain one day, you'll make it back home. With love, Your friend and Cêpan, -H

The price of a memory, is the memory of the sorrow it brings.

Life is but a fine wine to be sipped and favored.

Never lose faith in yourself, and never lose hope; remember, even when this world throws its worst and then turns its back, there is still always hope.

We will not conquer our obstacles by running away from them. Speed does not matter, just that we do not stop.

In the beginning we were a group of nine. Three are gone, dead. There are six of us left. They are hunting us, and they won't stop until they've killed us all. I am Number Four. I know that I am next.

I don't know why I still feel this pit in my stomach whenever I get a moment to think. I know what the pit is, too; I feel lonely. But I'm not alone, I keep telling myself.