"Don't forget to pay the ferryman."
"Geez, Mom. Cut me a break won't you?"
"Pay attention, Samuel! This is the first trip you are undertaking on your own. I need you to listen and do as I say when the time comes."
"Mom, it is not that difficult. I am almost a grown man."
"You are nothing, but a tall boy. You hear me, just a tall child."
"Look, it is not as if I am traveling by myself. There will be others. I am sure if something comes up that I am not ready for, I can ask for their help."
"You just can't trust everyone around you. That is why you are leaving, remember?"
"Yes, I remember, but you need to remember that not everyone is horrible. There are good people, Mom. I swear it."
"It doesn't feel like it. It is not fair you having to go."
"Who's the tall child, now?"
"Don't talk like that to your mother!"
"Yes, ma'am. It will be alright, when I am gone. You know that don't you?"
"Samuel, it will take time, it must take time."
"Just have hope."
"Agh, enough of this nonsense." Do you have everything you need? Do you feel sick at all? Any strange pains?"
"Yes, no and no. It will be alright, Mom."
"Fine, fine, fine. Here are your coins, don't forget to pay the ferryman!"
"Sure Mom, and if I get a chance I will try to let you know I made it safely."
"I know you will honey. Remember, oh always remember. I love you Samuel."
"I love you too, Mom."