How souls can hold onto each other and refuse to go; how souls can attach themselves and leave tiny pieces of their own light in other Little Lights.

For what is done cannot be undone, but its energy can be transformed into something new.

Life can be only lived forwards and truly understood backwards.

The Little Light realizes that it is our attachments that cause us grief, for life must go on in the cyclical dance of life and death.

Mankind seeks to hold onto that which much perish after its time is done.

True beauty lasts through the toughest of storms.

What is life without a little conflict?