En Ma Fin Est Ma Commencement -

Tell My Daughter Elizabeth -- No! Tell All My Daughters, Everywhere, In All The Ages Yet To Come. Tell Them How I Died, And Why. And Tell Them To Remember This: The Future Is Unwritten. Know Your Rights.

Sometimes You Cannot Help What You Hear, You Cannot Help What You See.

I Had Never Seen A Woman In Such Despair Before. It Was Worse Than Death, It Was A Constant Longing For Death And A Constant Rejection Of Life. She Lived Like Darkness In Her Own Day.

In A Way. Magic Is The Act Of Making A Wish Come About. Like Praying, Like Plotting, Like Herbs, Like Exerting Your Will On The World, Making Something Happen.

The Bird Sings As If To Say That Delight Is Easy, For Those Who Desire It