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Loss Of Empathy Might Well Be The Most Enduring And Deep-cutting Scar Of All, The Silent Blade Of An Unseen Emey, Tearing At Our Hearts And Stealing More Than Our Strength- Drizzt Do'urden

Hindsight, I Think, Is A Useless Tool. We, Each Of Us, Are At A Place In Our Lives Because Of Innumerable Circumstances, And We, Each Of Us, Have A Responsibility (if We Do Not Like Where We Are) To Move Along Life's Road, To Find A Better Path If This One Does Not Suit, Or To Walk Happily Along This One If It Is Indeed Our Life's Way. Changing Even The Bad Things That Have Gone Before Would Fundamentally Change Who We Are, And Whether Or Not That Would Be A Good Thing, I Believe, It Is Impossible To Predict. So I Take My Past Experiences... And Try To Regret Nothing. -drizzt Do'urden

I Will Always Love You Drizzt Do'urden My Life Was Full And Without Regret Because I Knew You And Was Completed By You. Sleep Well, My Love.

Definitely They Write Themselves. It's An Amazing Experience. It's Like The Characters Have Come Alive And Are Sitting On My Shoulder Talking To Me, Telling Me Their Tales.

But Love, Honest Love, Requires Empathy. It Is A Sharing—of Joy, Of Pain, Of Laughter, And Of Tears. Honest Love Makes One’s Soul A Reflection Of The Partner’s Moods. And As A Room Seems Larger When It Is Lined With Mirrors, So Do The Joys Become Amplified. And As The Individual Items Within The Mirrored Room Seem Less Acute, So Does Pain Diminish And Fade, Stretched Thin By The Sharing. That Is The Beauty Of Love, Whether In Passion Or Friendship. A Sharing That Multiplies The Joys And Thins The Pains.