•Engagement can be a commitment to love or a declaration of war. One must enter every battle without hesitation, willing to fully engage the enemy until death do you apart.

In the art of war, if you know the enemy and know yourself, you need not fear the approaching battles. But if you know only yourself and not the enemy, for every victory, there will also be defeat.

My father wrote: "Always question where your loyalties lie. The people you trust will expect it, your greatest enemies will desire it, and those you treasure the most, will, without fail, abuse it.

In a race between danger and indecision, the difference between life and death comes down to confidence. Faith in our abilities, certainty in ourselves and the trust we put in others.

Duress impacts relationships in one of two ways. It either tears people apart... binding them tightly in a common objective.

Over time, we commit acts with intentions, either good or bad, that require forgiveness.

There's an old saying about those who cannot remember the past being condemned to repeat it. But those of us who refuse to forget the past are condemned to relive it.

The past is a tricky thing. Sometimes it's etched in stone. And other times, it's rendered in soft memories. But if you meddle too long in deep, dark things... Who knows what monsters you'll awaken?

For the innocent, the past may hold a reward, but for the treacherous it's only a matter of time before the past delivers what they truly deserve.

Justice, like beauty, is in the eye of the beholder. Some see an innocent victim. Others will see evil incarnate getting exactly what's deserved.

Some say that our lives are defined by the sum of our choices. But it isn't really our choices that distinguish who we are. It's our commitment to them.

What is love? Imagine a helium balloon tied down and then you cut the ropes on a windy day. That is love.

Never, never give up in life, no matter how tough a situation may seems.

The Eternal Being, who knows everything and who created the whole universe, became not only a man but (before that) a baby, and before that a fetus in a woman's body.

My dear Elinor, you were obviously born into the wrong story,” said Dustfinger at last.

I sometimes find, and I am sure you know the feeling, that I simply have too many thoughts and memories crammed into my mind.

This movement is not about the destruction of law, but the construction of law.

Have no fear, you will find your way. It's in your bones. It's in your soul.

Stories aren't the icing on the cake; they are the cake!

A cheerful demeanor makes brighter the day; as the sun, chasing darkness and sorrow away.

"Art is the ability to turn one's gaze to the world of oblivion." This is the way in which I understand art at fundamental level.