Travelling Expands The Mind Rarely.

It Is Out Of Reality That The Most Peculiar Tale Of All Is Born ... Some Call Me The Elder Granny, Others - The Dryad, But My Real Name Is Memory. It Is I Who Sits On A Tree That Keeps On Growing, And Growing, It Is I Who Reminisces And Tells Stories.

I Know What You Want. It Is Very Stupid Of You, But You Shall Have Your Way, And It Will Bring You To Sorrow, My Pretty Princess. - The Sea Witch.

When The Bird Of The Heart Begins To Sing, Too Often Will Reason Stop Up Her Ears.

Life Is Like A Beautiful Melody, Only The Lyrics Are Messed Up.

There Was Once A Merchant Who Was So Rich That He Might Have Paved The Whole Street, And A Little Alley Besides, With Silver Money. But He Didn't Do It--he Knew Better How To Use His Money Than That.