Valley
Lumbered
Is it within us all, when the memories of war have faded, to so want to be a part of something great that we throw aside the quiet, the calm, the mundane, the peace itself? Do we collectively come to...
Helm.
You are impressive, I must say, and in so many ways, he admitted. I find it truly lamentable that you are wound up in your nonsensical notions of fidelity, and to a pathetic warrior no less! And I am...
Where in the nine hells did you ever find the notion that I would fight fair?-Drizzt Do'Urden
Where do I sleep? Your home, Zak answered matter-of-factly. Where do I take meals? Your home. Drizzt’s eyes narrowed to slits and his face flushed in glowing heat. Where do I … he began stubbornly, de...
Tis the trap of competitive humanity, you see. Few men are content if others have more to be content about.
Though many would seek short cuts to the truth, there is no way around the simplest of tenets: hardship begets achievement and achievement begets joy—true joy, and the sense of accomplishment that def...
There must be more than distant hopes to sustain the joy of life. Seize
The wealth always flowed uphill and into the hands of a few. It was the way of the world,
The point of self-reflection is, foremost, to clarify and to find honesty. Self-reflection is the way to throw self-lies out and face the truth—however painful it might be to admit that you were wrong...
The meekest of animals will fight bravely when it is backed against a wall, for it has nothing left to lose. A poor man is more deadly than a rich man because he puts less value on his own life.
The halfling was still standing, trying to straighten his dishevelled hat and fix the broken orange feather. You know, he said nonchalantly, sometimes is not so bad to be short. Luthien
The drink is only called terrible because it is not rare and therefore reserved for the haughty fools, Jarlaxle explained. And the women are only called ugly because they are common. And that is preci...
Tell us of this Calim Desert, said Wulfgar. What is a desert?
Please enter, Kessell said with false courtesy. Fear not for my trolls that you injured, they will surely heal! He threw his head back and laughed. Drizzt felt a fool; to think that all of his caution...
Play for the day, he told himself. Win the day, each day, and so you will win the war.
Joy multiples when it is shared among friends, but grief diminishes with every division. That is life.
Is morality not an internal force, and if it is, are principles then to be dictated or felt?