Evil, However Powerful It Seemed,could Be Undone

We’re Too Much Ourselves. Afraid Of Letting Go Of What We Are, In Case We Are Nothing, And Holding On So Tight, We Lose Everything Else.

…there’s Nothing In The World More Fun Than Doing Something You’re Good At.

She Wanted Nothing That He Could Offer Her, Except Perhaps His Absence.

Memory, Prophecy, And Fantasy— The Past, The Future, And The Dreaming Moment Between— Are All In One Country, Living One Immortal Day. To Know That Is Wisdom. To Use It Is The Art.

All I Ever Wanted To Do Is Darken The Day And Brighten The Night