The end is always the same. That's why what we do does matter. Good or bad, we die. If we bring some light and prosperit — L.E. Modesitt Jr., Colors of Chaos
The end is always the same. That's why what we do does matter. Good or bad, we die. If we bring some light and prosperit — L.E. Modesitt Jr., Colors of Chaos
The end is always the same. That's why what we do does matter. Good or bad, we die. If we bring some light and prosperit — L.E. Modesitt Jr., Colors of Chaos
The end is always the same. That's why what we do does matter. Good or bad, we die. If we bring some light and prosperit — L.E. Modesitt Jr., Colors of Chaos
The end is always the same. That's why what we do does matter. Good or bad, we die. If we bring some light and prosperit — L.E. Modesitt Jr., Colors of Chaos
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The end is always the same. That's why what we do does matter. Good or bad, we die. If we bring some light and prosperity into the world, isn't that better than there being less light?

— L.E. Modesitt Jr., Colors of Chaos
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