We went about our usual routines - combat practice, volleyball practice, archery practice, strawberry-picking practice (don't ask), lava-wall-climbing practice ... You'll find we practice a lot here.

He turned to Harley, the oddly muscular eight-year-old son of Hephaestus. "Want to come with? I might need help with the projector.""A projectile! Yes!" Harley pumped his

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When there is destruction, hope for a great creations.

If God gives you responsibility for aging parents, seek what is best for them, not what is most convenient for you. And keep contact with them!

The shadow disguises itself in our projections, when we react intensely to a trait in others that we fail to see in ourselves.

What are the sorrows of other men to us, and what their joy?

Creativity may have killed a few cats, but evolution certainly eliminated many more incurious ones.

The mere attempt to examine my own confusion would consume volumes.

When I was 5 years old I started singing in church and I hated my voice because I sounded like a grown woman, not a child. I was ashamed of it.

Yoga is all about what you do, actually do, for yourself. Every competitor that is there is there for themselves.

If the defender is forced to give up the center, then every possible attack follows almost of itself.

Sometimes when I am writing, I am aware of a rhythm, a dance, a fury, which is as yet empty of words.