Post by daemona on Dec 3, 2005 14:48:32 GMT -5
Schmendrik: I did not know that I was so empty, to be so full.
Prince Lir: Heroes know that things must happen when it is time for them to happen. A quest may not simply be abandoned; unicorns may go unrescued for a long time, but not forever; a happy ending cannot come in the middle of the story.
Schmendrick: The magic chose the shape, not I. I am a bearer, I am a dwelling, I am a messenger...
Molly: You are an idiot!
She said, "I will go no farther."
"There is no choice. We can only go on."
The magician said again. "We can only go on."
Butterfly: "Death takes what man would keep and leaves what man would lose"
The Skull:"When I was alive, I believed--as you do--that time was at least as real and solid as myself, and probably more so. I said 'one o'clock' as though I could see it, and 'Monday' as though I could find it on the map; and I let myself be hurried along from minute to minute, day to day, year to year, as though I were actually moving from one place to another. Like everyone else, I lived in a house bricked up with seconds and minutes, weekends and New Year's Days, and I never went outside until I died, because there was no other door. Now I know that I could have walked through the walls."
Schmendrik:"I think I understand, but I'm sure I don't"
Schmendrick: "Take me with you, for lucks, for laughs, for the unknown."
Prince Lir: Heroes know that things must happen when it is time for them to happen. A quest may not simply be abandoned; unicorns may go unrescued for a long time, but not forever; a happy ending cannot come in the middle of the story.
Schmendrick: The magic chose the shape, not I. I am a bearer, I am a dwelling, I am a messenger...
Molly: You are an idiot!
She said, "I will go no farther."
"There is no choice. We can only go on."
The magician said again. "We can only go on."
Butterfly: "Death takes what man would keep and leaves what man would lose"
The Skull:"When I was alive, I believed--as you do--that time was at least as real and solid as myself, and probably more so. I said 'one o'clock' as though I could see it, and 'Monday' as though I could find it on the map; and I let myself be hurried along from minute to minute, day to day, year to year, as though I were actually moving from one place to another. Like everyone else, I lived in a house bricked up with seconds and minutes, weekends and New Year's Days, and I never went outside until I died, because there was no other door. Now I know that I could have walked through the walls."
Schmendrik:"I think I understand, but I'm sure I don't"
Schmendrick: "Take me with you, for lucks, for laughs, for the unknown."
