Book: Legend of the guardians 3. Heir. Exile. First plenos

Half-knowledge can be more dangerous than complete ignorance.

Everyone thinks that the possession of the gift brings happiness, but only we know that it is not. Dar doomed to loneliness. We're very similar, Corinne. We're both outcasts.

- Oh, my little beauty, - cooed over her son Harry. - Soon you will be a fluffy-preposition. Come on, where's dad? Chiki Chiki-ku-ku!
- The Pope is absolutely melted from love, - remarked condescendingly Kahlo.
- Melted? - did not understand Corinne.
- So say when someone loses his head or going crazy with love - smiled Mimosas. Our Kahlo loves these funny sayings.
"What a good word! - thought Corinne. I, too, melted from love. Melt - it's much better than to lose your mind or go crazy. I began soft and tender, just melted away..."

Only fools pretend not afraid of anything.

Otulissa beginning to read, but then her attention was attracted by a picture of a huge canine.
"This is my glycide! - hooted to myself, Otulissa. - Yes it is as long as my paw!"
"Fang strahovaja, - reads the inscription under the picture - which was larger than a wolf".
- Totally agree with you, - hemmed Otulissa. - I immediately realized that he was a little bigger!"

Science is subject to verification and is subject to logic, legends and traditions - no. Otulissa was ready to admit that mythology and science are of equal value to the development of the mind and stomach. Only the goals are different. Science enriches our knowledge about the natural history of the earth and its living creatures, and legends affect the imagination and allow you to develop the sensitivity of your stomach.

Philip rarely spoke beautiful words, but he loved him Direct, and was ready to die for him. Nyra killed Phillip, but nyra also said that he loves Direct... Surely love can be so different? Nira did in fact love him?
Then what to say about Soren? Perhaps Soren could love his brother in early childhood, threw it from the parent tree? But Soren hesitated at the last moment, during a bloody battle in the cave...
What is love? Maybe to love is to understand someone and trust him? If so, then love is like faith. Not that faith, when you blindly trust everything you said, and the one you found with your stomach, mind and heart.
"Faith and love are the two wings of the same owls" - decided Niroc. He made another discovery. He realized that love is stronger than hatred. Love Philip forced him to rebel against his mother. Love for Philip will never allow him to return to the Net. Maybe that's love or promise of love called him to seek the truth.
Perhaps Niroc't know about love, but he realized that its power is enormous.

Niroc with admiration looked at the older man.
- You're so smart, Philip! I'm so happy you agreed to come with me.
- I'm just older than you and more know - honestly answered Philip. - That's who's really smart, it's you. Have you ever before had to deal with crows?
Niroc surprised blinked.
"No," he admitted.
- Are you up to today saw at least one crow?
- No.
- Here you see! And yet, you knew how to speak with them. How do you know to offer them a rat in exchange for the right of flight in the daytime?
- I... I don't know. Just thought I'd come up with.
- This is called the mind, okay? Everything else is just experience and knowledge.