Paint the man, cut the lines, cut the flesh, watch the blood spill – let it come!

Something died inside of him that day. Watching that man slip away was more than his mind was willing to handle.

Don't be afraid Daniel. I can't tell you why, but know this: I choose to forget. Try to find comfort and strength in that fact. There is a purpose. You are my final effort to put things right.

There is no shame in using a parasol in the desert. As it happens, it's imperative to your survival!

The desert dunes were like waves in a sluggish sea. While the caravan moved the land appeared motionless, but in camp the hills moved.