As Roads Go, The Road Home Is

Truth Is A Hard Master, And Costly To Serve, But It Simplifies All Problems.

If Ever You Do Go Back, What Is It You Want Of Evesham?" "do I Know? [...] The Silence, It Might Be ... Or The Stillness. To Have No More Running To Do ... To Have Arrived, And Have No More Need To Run. The Appetite Changes. Now I Think It Would Be A Beautiful Thing To Be Still.

Truth Can Be Costly, But In The End It Never Falls Short Of Value For The Price Paid.

Life Goes Not In A Straight Line, Lad, But In A Circle. The First Half We Spend Venturing As Far As The World's End From Home And Kin And Stillness, And The Latter Half Brings Us Back, By Roundabout Ways But Surely, To That State From Which We Set Out.

You Cannot Demand Truth, And Then Select Half And Throw The Inconvenient Remainder Away.