I Decided That Adventure Was

Evil Conquered?' Said Gwydion. 'you Have Learned Much, But Learn This Last And Hardest Of Lessons. You Have Conquered Only The Enchantments Of Evil. That Was The Easiest Of Your Tasks, Only A Beginning, Not An Ending. Do You Believe Evil Itself To Be So Quickly Overcome? Not So Long As Men Still Hate And Slay Each Other, When Greed And Anger Goad Them. Against These Even A Flaming Sword Cannot Prevail, But Only That Portion Of Good In All Men's Hearts Whose Flame Can Never Be Quenched.

What Seems To Be Love Beyond Any Question Is Usually A Simple Case Of Indigestion.

Is There Not Glory Enough In Living The Days Given To Us? You Should Know There Is Adventure In Simply Being Among Those We Love And The Things We Love, And Beauty, Too.

If The Pull Of The Outside World Is Strong, There Is Also A Pull Towards The Human. The Cat May Disappear On Its Own Errands, But Sooner Or Later, It Returns Once Again For A Little While, To Greet Us With Its Own Type Of Love.

A Shade Of Sorrow Passed Over Taliesin's Face. 'there Are Those,' He Said Gently, 'who Must First Learn Loss, Despair, And Grief. Of All Paths To Wisdom, This Is The Cruelest And Longest. Are You One Who Must Follow Such A Way? This Even I Cannot Know. If You Are, Take Heart Nonetheless. Those Who Reach The End Do More Than Gain Wisdom. As Rough Wool Becomes Cloth, And Crude Clay A Vessel, So Do They Change And Fashion Wisdom For Others, And What They Give Back Is Greater Than What They Won.