Mufasa: Look, Simba, everything the light  _touches_ is our kingdom.
Simba: Wow!
Mufasa: A king’s time as _ruler_ rises and falls like the sun. One day, Simba, the sun will set on my time here and will rise with you as the new king.
Simba: And this all be mine?
Mufasa: Everything!
Simba: Everything the light touches! What about that _shadowy_ place?