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

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

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.

Why is it that what we do know can save us, but what we don't know can kill us?

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

Vision, even for a dragon, is woefully unreliable. What you can see with great clarity may not be real; what you cannot see may be the ultimate reality.

Hy gododin catann hue Hud a lledrith mal wyddan Gaunce ae bellawn wen cabri Varigal don Fincayra Dravia, dravia Fincayra (Talking trees and walking stones, Giants aare the island's bones. While this land our dance still knows, Varigal crowns Fincayra. Live long, live long Fincayra.