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.

Sometimes the greater the destiny, the greater the amount of pain.

Our deeds stay with forever. We cannot forget them no matter how hard we try.

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.

With death, there is always rebirth.

True beauty lasts through the toughest of storms.