Stories help me. To live. To work. To find the meaning hidden in every dream, ever leaf, every drop of dew.

Answers come and go, I've found. But the questions? Those remain forever.

And now, my friends, a dragon's toast! Here's to life's little blessings: war, plagues, and all forms of evil. Their presence keeps us alert--- and their absence keeps us grateful.

It's much more fun to be the exception, not the rule

You're saying that our souls and the stars and the wings of a butterfly are all somehow connected?

The leaf, still green, must someday fall such grief and joy to live at all.

Ah, life's little surprises! They can make any day unforgettable... or make it your last.