If you do not have the courage to be yourself, what will you be?

Water runs if you try to grasp it, but pours onto an open hand.

My cooking spoon,My magic wand, Of this dish,You will be fond.

The Elven Way passes beyond the fields of the known into the forest of the unknown, illuminated by the glow of the elves.

The way to Elfin is found on the pathThat weaves through the Misty ForestThat lives between the Mountain of VisionAnd the River of Reality