I like how you sing that song. You sound like you're really old.

I fall off horses, " he explained to Loghain with a sickly grin. "It's this thing I do.

A worthy legacy is the irrevocable consequence of dreaming.

When you write, it's making a certain kind of music in your head. There's a rhythm to it, a pulse, and on the whole, I'm writing to that drum rather than the psychological process.

Do you want to meet the love of your life? Look in the mirror.

While conservatism and self-protection might be likened to winter, night, and death, the spirit of pioneering and attempting to realize ideals evokes images of spring, morning, and birth.

It is among the less privileged groups relatively new to leisure and consumption that the zest for possessions retains something of its pristine energy.

...of whom I can say with a grateful heart, 'I was hungry, and he gave me meat; I was thirsty, and he gave me drink; I was a stranger, and he took me in.'

Absolutely no way to escape enigmans.

…I think,' concluded Anne, hitting on a very vital truth, 'that we always love best the people who need us.

Honesty was a cheat invented first To bind the hands of bold deserving rogues, That fools and cowards might sit safe in power, And lord it uncontroll'd above their betters.