Voyaging great distances -- through forests, from island to island, across plains and into the mountains -- is all about finding ourselves.

Humans crave knowledge, and when that craving ends, we are no longer human.

Real fear is like intense pain. It's there to warn you something's truly wrong.

To the discovered, the discoverer can be a god.

Voyaging great distances -- through forests, from island to island, across plains and into the mountains -- is all about finding ourselves.

The reaction to death is sometimes as violent as death itself. Shock throws a cautious coolness over your senses, but your stomach still has knots, your skin stings as if the Reaper is glaring at you as well.

Your life is a blank, and you're barely a shade across it.