What A Thrill, What A Shock, To

That Summer When She Was Eighteen, It Seemed Anything Could Happen, Anything At All.

There's Just This For Consolation: An Hour Here Or There When Our Lives Seem, Against All Odds And Expectations, To Burst Open And Give Us Everything We've Ever Imagined.

What Do You Do When You're No Longer The Hero Of Your Own Story?

The Secret Of Flight Is This -- You Have To Do It Immediately, Before Your Body Realizes It Is Defying The Laws.

A Certain Bohemian, Good-witch Sort Of Charm