There is a wide world out there, my friend, full of pain, but filled with joy as well. The former keeps you on the path of growth, and the latter makes the journey tolerable.
There is a moment when a man thinks he’s going to die when he’s terrified, Drizzt replied. Then there is a moment when a man is sure he’s going to die when he’s outraged. That moment, upon the Luskar...
The world is not static, and if the roots of our perceptions, traditions, hold static, then we are doomed, I say, into destructive dogma.
The past no longer exists, and the future does not yet exist, Morik reasoned. So live in the present and enjoy it, my friend. Enjoy every moment.
The journey is more important than the goal, for while the goal might be worthwhile, the journey is, in fact, the thread of your life.
The centuries dull and shift the memories, and the lens of time alters images. A
Such a typical misunderstanding. He is broken. Something within him is damaged. You can no more expect Drizzt to clearly unwind his twisting thoughts than you could expect a man with shattered legs to...
She paused when she got to Drizzt, studying his handsome features. Who have we here? she asked, not losing her calm monotone. I had not heard of your arrival, but I am sure that many will desire an au...
Robillard looked out the window to the late afternoon skyline. Smoke rose from several locations, adding to the gloom. So much gray out there, the wizard remarked. So many shades of gray.…
Nothing pains a liar more than when an opponent turns one of his lies into truth.
No, what keeps Captain Deudermont safe is his ability to show respect for anyone he meets. He is a man of charm, who holds well his personal pride. He grants respect at the outset of a meeting and con...
Meddlers, both, we be, and always with the hope that our meddling will leave in our wake a more beautiful tapestry than that we first encountered.
JOURNEY
It was earned, many times over, and all in Bregan D’aerthe would agree, Archmage. Jarlaxle need not rule with threats, but merely by asking. All in Bregan D’aerthe would fight for him and die for him.
It never ceased to amaze him how most nobles considered themselves so much better than the people they ruled, even though that rule was always no more than an accident of birth.
It just was, a way of heart and belief and shared joy. It could not be created. It could not be coerced. It could not be altered. It just was.
It is difficult to realize that you cannot win every battle for every friend.
In my travels on the surface, I once met a man who wore his religious beliefs like a badge of honor upon the sleeves of his tunic. I am a Gondsman! he proudly told me as we sat beside eachother at a t...
I will, I know, because in my grief the first time, when I thought these friends lost, my love lost, my life lost, I came to understand the truth: that the road will roll beneath your feet whether you...
I will continue to judge on the content of character and not the shape or color of a mortal coil. My heart demands no less of me, my spiritual peace must be held as the utmost goal.