His name was Theo.

Do notforget duty. But choose love when you can.

She could hear the rattle of hooves on stone evolve into a thunder of pursuit.

I continueto believe in miracles. But i know that miracles come to thosewho work very hard

Maybe the hardest lesson Han had learned was that nobody is purely bad or good. Everybody seemed to be a mixure of both.

I had turned away from the picture and was going back to the world where events move, men change, light flickers, life flows in a clear stream, no matter whether over mud or over stones.

Every greed is the root of un-gratefulness.

No matter how much we ask after the truth, self-awareness is often unpleasant. We do not feel kindly toward the Truthsayer.

Genius is always allowed some leeway, once the hammer has been pried from its hands and the blood has been cleaned up.

It's a big flash of all these things and whatever you take out of that statement's one statement, one mind, one statement, one act, one show, and all the songs are one.

Don't live life as a spectator.

Suggesting evil is human doesn’t mean we can always understand it.

Public notice does not necessarily accord with internal fulfilment.

I do think a lot about the past.

I wish there is a world where any one can know the truth and speak there mind with freedom without having to fear for their lives (Rinko, Basara, Vol. 13)