Voyaging great distances -- through forests, from island to island, across plains and into the mountains -- is all about finding ourselves.
I like to think I'm positive and optimistic about things generally, but what I write does tend towards the darker end of the spectrum.
Hate misleads, fear distorts and love blinds.
The Force is neither light nor dark, master nor slave, but a balance between extremes.
Humans crave knowledge, and when that craving ends, we are no longer human.
At the heart of any poor soul not at one with the Force, there is only void.