“Perhaps this is where he belonged, with the lonely old banderbear in the endless Deepwoods, wandering from meal to meal, sleeping in the soft, safe, secret places that only banderbears know. Always on the move, never staying in one place for long, and never following a path. Sometimes, when the moon rose above the ironwood pines, the banderbear would stop and sniff the air, its small ears fluttering and its eyes half closed. Then it would take a deep breath and let out a forlorn yodelling call into the night air. From far, far away, there would come a reply: another solitary banderbear calling back across the vastness of the Deepwoods. Perhaps one day they would stumble across each other. Perhaps not. That was the sorrow in their song. It was a sorrow Twig understood.” LonelinessSorrowBelongingWandering Book:Beyond the Deepwoods Source: Beyond the Deepwoods
“Everything passes. Joy. Pain. The moment of triumph; the sigh of despair. Nothing lasts forever - not even this.” MomentsPainLastsJoyForeverDespairTriumphSighNothing Lasts Forever Author:Paul Stewart
“The preaching that ignores the doctrine of Hell lowers the holiness of God and degrades the work of Christ.” ChristHellDoctrineHolinessPreachingDegradeHoliness Of God Author:Paul Stewart
“Will you stand up an fight? he wondered bitterly. Or do you intend to remain on your knees for ever?” FightingKnees Author:Paul Stewart
“Normal! He thought. Normal! I don't want things to be normal. Normal is always being left out, never belonging.” WantLeftNormalBelongingLeft Out Author:Paul Stewart
“Randalf the Wise indeed!I've worn wiser pairs of underpants!” WisePairsWornWiserUnderpants Author:Paul Stewart
