“Listen, gods die when they are forgotten. People too. But the land's still here. The good places, and the bad. The land isn't going anywhere. And neither am I.”
“I am still in the land of the dying; I shall be in the land of the living soon. (his last words)”
“I am a ghost in a land of phantoms and forgotten nightmares.”
“Some people come and go and are forgotten. But there are other people who share a part in our destinies. They come, they go, but they are never forgotten. They come, they go, but even after they go... they're still here. They never really went anywhere.”
“We are not living in the land of the living and going to the land of the dying, but rather, we are living in the land of the dying and going to the land of the living.”
“Isn't connecting people to distant lands and culture one of the strengths of good literature?”