My Mind Is The Only

Shall We Dance,friend Of My Heart?" We Shall, Little One.

Who Is It Who Decides That One Man Should Live And Another Should Die? My Life Wasn't Worth Any More Than His, But He's The One Who's Buried, While I Get To Enjoy At Least A Few More Hours Above The Ground. Is It Chance, Random And Cruel, Or Is There Some Purpose Or Pattern To All This, Even If It Lies Beyond Our Ken?" -roran

In El-harím, There Lived A Man, A Man With Yellow Eyes. To Me, He Said, "beware The Whispers, For They Whisper Lies. Do Not Wrestle With The Demons Of The Dark, Else Upon Your Mind They'll Place A Mark; Do Not Listen To The Shadows Of The Deep, Else They Haunt You Even When You Sleep.

They Have Not The Heart For This Battle. So Think Of Your Families, Think Of Your Homes, And Remember It Is They You Are Fighting For.

You Shouldn't Let Him Hit You So Much" Observed Saphira "yes I Realize That'" He Growled. "do You Want Me To Knock Him Over For You?" "no...not Today.