Daryl shrugged. If wishes were wardrobes, we'd be in Narnia.

Dad just told me that I'm the son of a dragon!And then he leaves?

Ashley tugged on his sleeve. You're scaring me Walter. Sorry I guess talking about ghosts is- It's not that, she interrupted shaking her head. You're using logic. That's scaring me. Walters eyebrows knitted. So much for terms of endearment

How rare were the tears of a dragon. We once lived in paradise and because of the corruption of an angel disgused as a dragon, all the world was cast into darkness. Now, as humans, we shed many tears-for what was lost, for what might of been, and for the end of friendships. Goodbye my true friends.

Sacrifice is at the heart of repentance. Without deeds, your apology is worthless.

It’s amazing how things could change so quickly, in the blink of an eye. Maybe more miracles awaited on the horizon.

Too much information will make your brain choke.

I'm sorry, Mother. It's just that five days of flying with these characters has made me crawl right to the edge of sanity.' 'I fell over the edge.' Karen said. 'I jumped,' Walter added, 'And I can't seem to climb back up.

Never forget what you learned in the light when you are in the dark.

If you draw your sword against those you sworn to protect, the very ones who trust in your strength, how will you convince them that you are a shield when the dragons come and take them away?