To Each Of Man's Ages

The Act Of Discovering Who We Are Will Force Us To Accept That We Can Go Further Than We Think.

If There Is Any Possible Consolation In The Tragedy Of Losing Someone We Love Very Much, It's The Necessary Hope That Perhaps It Was For The Best.

For The Warrior Of Light There Are No Ends, Only Means. Life Carries Him From Unknown To Unknown. Each Moment Is Filled With This Thrilling Mystery: The Warrior Does Not Know Where He Came From Or Where He Is Going.

Suffering Has No Strength To Wound A Weary Body.

Love Cannot Be Held Prisoner Because It Is A River And Will Overflow Its Banks.