Quotation

The opening, a lost soul: Remember the story I used to tell you when you were a boy...about a young prince. A knight, sent by his father, the King of the East, west into Egypt... to find a pearl. A pearl from the depths of the sea. But when the prince arrived, the people poured him a cup that took away his memory. He forgot he was the son of the king. Forgot about the pearl... and fell into a deep sleep. The king didn't forget his son. He continued to send word... messengers... guides. But the prince... slept on. ... You see the palm trees? They tell you anything's possible. You can be anything... do anything... start over. You know? I'm asking for your permission to make this a dramatic scene for one second... My son.. you are just like I am. Can't figure your life out? Can't put the pieces together? Just like me. A pilgrim on this earth. A stranger. Fragments...pieces...of a man.