But what of faith? What of fidelity and loyalty? Complete trust? Faith is not granted by tangible proof. It comes from the heart and the soul. If a person needs proof of god's existence, then the very...
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We cannot change our past, and denying it serves no good end. For changing how we speak about it might deceive others, but not ourselves. Those chapters are written, the words are clear, the ink dried...
We came to find me home, boy, but this is not the place. Me people once lived, here, ’tis true, but the darkness that creeped into Mithral Hall has put an end to me claim on it. I’ve no wish to return...
There is no pain greater than this; not the cut of a jagged-edged dagger nor the fire of a dragon’s breath. Nothing burns in your heart like the emptiness of losing something, someone, before you trul...
There is a fine line between friendship and parenting, and when that line is crossed, the result is often disastrous. A parent who strives to make a true friend of his or her child may well sacrifice...
The dagger belonged to Artemis Entreri. Pasha Pook’s prime assassin.
Strides on ice are wisely tempered.
Regis pooh-poohed that thought away.
Not a facade of cockiness to hide deeper insecurities, but a true self-belief and measured evaluation of what she could and could not accomplish.
Nostalgia is possibly the greatest of the lies that we all tell ourselves. It is the glossing of the past to fit the sensibilities of the present.
Independence is what matters, Wulfgar explained. And it is more difficult by far to be independent of our own inner shackles than it is of the shackles that others might place upon us. The
If a God, any God, is deemed to represent the Universal & divine truth, then once one finds & truly embraces that truth, he/she becomes in harmony with God. To hold it any other way is to attribute to...
I have seen people paralyze their entire existence around that greatest of mysteries, shaping their every movement, their every word, in a desperate attempt to find the answers to the unanswerable. Th...
I consider every person an enemy until he has proven himself differently, and I find that in knowing my enemies, I can prepare against anything they might send against me.
I am Brister Fendlestick. Velcome to my hoomble home!
Fantastic, muttered Harkle. Simply unbelievable! Regweld, too, had now noticed the black elf and seemed interested for the first time since the party had arrived. Are we to be allowed passage? Drizzt...
Drizzt looked long and hard at the young woman, tje dedicated warrior, and he understood that Danica, too, had been forced into a great sacrifice because of Cadderly's choice. He sensed an anger withi...
Without empathy he will find no purpose. Without purpose, he will find no satisfaction. Without satisfaction, he will find no contentment, and without contentment, he will find no joy.