Who But Lovers Dream Alike?

...alas, Raising A Young Lady Is A Mystery Even Beyond An Enchanter's Skill.

How Easy It Is To Think Well Of Ourselves. Until The Moment Is Upon Us, We Can Never Be Certain.

The Journey Is The Treasure.

There Is More Honor In A Field Well Plowed Than In A Field Steeped In Blood.

You Know How Chickens Are, Imagining The World Coming To An End One Moment, Then Pecking Corn The Next.