These were the companions who justified my principles, who gave me the strength to continue against any foe, real or imagined. These were the companions who fought the helplessness, the rage, and frustration. These were the friends who gave me my life.
Because of the friends I have known, the honorable people I have met, I know I am no solitary hero of unique causes. I know now that when I die, I will live on. That which is important will live on. This is my Legacy; and by the grace of the gods, I am not alone.
Regweld is really a fine wizard,” he continued, patting the shoulder again. “And his ideas for crossbreeding a horse and a frog are not without merit; never mind the explosion! Alchemy shops can be replaced!
What is it about your race that none of you can seem to properly weigh your own value? Every human seems to think more of herself than she should, or less of herself than is sensible!
The world is a dark place,” Kipper replied. “But when friends join hands, it lightens.
I don’t desire glory. Glory brings fame, and fame brings jealousy, and jealousy brings danger.
No, I would not want to live in a world without dragons, as I would not want to live in a world without magic, for that is a world without mystery, and that is a world without faith.
If you can quit, then quit. If you can’t quit, you’re a writer.
It is better, I think, to grab at the stars than to sit flustered because you know you cannot reach them.
Everyone dies. It is how one lives that matters.