“People always said you'd better be careful. Though how, when things are out of your hands, when things were never really in your hands, when things are stacked against you, does a person - the little person down here on the earth - be that?”
“I take
another look at the stone, run my fingertip over the meticulous brushstrokes,
and realize that nothing ever returns to time unless it is stored in mute,
voiceless objects; rocks do tell tales after all.”
'That may be
your story. I am not the one to tell you what is true. I am telling you a
story. On this earth, we have to choose the story we tell, because it affects
us - it affects how we live.”