Huh? Harkle answered. That? Oh, no, no, that was a fireball. I am good at casting those!
How often do we allow often irrational fears to paralyze us in our movements.
He put his head down and charged at the mirror. Perhaps it was a teleportation door to another section of the city, perhaps a simple doorway to a room beyond. Or perhaps, Alton dared to imagine in tho...
Fortunate circumstances do not equate to high principles.
For there is indeed a harmony in the universe, a concordant singing of common weal. To join that song, one must find inner harmony, must find the notes that ring true. There is one point to be made ab...
For the greatest teaching of the monks of the Yellow Rose is the ability to forgive, wholly, your own shortcomings, to accept your physical being as a vessel to a spirit ever seeking perfection. Such...
For I do not want a god to tell me how to behave. I do not want a god to guide my movements and actions—nay. Nor do I want a god’s rules to determine that which I know to be right or to outlaw that wh...
Existe una armonía en el universo, una sinfonía coral de felicidad. Para unirse al coro, uno debe encontrar la armonía interior, debe encontrar las notas verdaderas.
Evil empires often bound themselves in webs of hate toward fabricated enemies, and none in the history of the world were better at it than the drow.
Every wrinkle is earned, my love. Day by day, we spend our time together, and the changes that come will be well earned. In your heart you know that I love you, and I have no doubt but that my love wi...
Ever were the rich folk, the pashas of Calimport, praised for their philanthropy, when in fact, the gold they so charitably gave actually cost them nothing in terms of their own standard of living. A...
Elbryan took her hand and led her to the small tent they shared. Have you any enchantments which will repel insects? he asked on a whim. Pony considered the thought for a moment. A fireball would give...
Drizzt turned and tried to catch him, but the huge man bowled the drow over and continued on. Face first into a tree. Before Drizzt could get over to help, Wulfgar was up again and running, too scared...
Do not worry so much of the future that you let today pass you by.
Conscience does not always adhere to rational judgment. Guilt is always a self-imposed burden, but is not always rightly imposed.
Come with us, Rumblebelly, Bruenor said after they had finished an excellent lunch in the palace. Four adventurers, out on the open plain. It’ll do ye some good an’ take a bit o’ that belly o’ yers aw...
Catti-brie was, he feared, more powerful than she knew. That was often a dangerous thing.
Cats? Bruenor gawked at Regis. Ye brought cats? Regis smiled and shifted his head in his hands. You know a better way to get rid of mice?
Beware the engineers of society, I say, who would make everyone in all the world equal. Opportunity should be equal, must be equal, but achievement must remain individual.
Ava’til natha pasaison zhah ques po finnud ebries herm. History is a poem where all lines rhyme.