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

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.

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.

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

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

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.