So that left me. To save my hatchlings and my underground, even if I couldn't be there anymore.

Ember was mine. The other half of me. And I would fight Talon, St George, and the entire d world to keep her safe.

Helpless, I clenched my fists against my back, well aware that every mile, every minute that ticked by, took me ever farther from getting to them in time and closer to losing the red dragon forever.

I’m sorry, ” I whispered. “I never wanted this for you. This life…I knew it was going to kill me in the end. I wish you didn’t have to be here when it finally caught up.

At least I know the truth, ” I gritted back. “I’m not the one who’s being lied to.” His brow furrowed, and I spat the truth at him.

Every Journey has it's own set of dark tunnels, diversions, exits and sources of lights. If we are not focussed enough, we will keep wandering and wandering in the dark tunnels.

I think that everyone has the power to make a change in the world.

Do one small thing immediately - often this is all you need to do to get started.

Well, the whole history of Star Trek is the market demand.

Chances rule men and not men chances.

Pffft, English. Who needs that? I'm never going to England.

Artists are always looking for new things and fresh ground and fresh air. If it feels new to me, there's a chance it'll feel new to the audience and we'll have found something.

Today we confront the future with optimism from a founded hope for the Iraqi people - in freedom

I am not a fan of having too much gear.

I've governed from a consistent set of principles