I tried to become a hawk, it didn't work. I think I got -stuck

I would rather die than stay there." "Well, you might die.

Light blooms the brighter in the darkest places.

And then like thunder broke the frost, The chill wall fell, and morrowless Immortal maid and man embraced, Their light and shadow mingling.

The only good thing about being frightened half to death, she thought, is that it makes me forget all about being seasick.

And all meet in singing, which braids together the different knowings into a wide and subtle music, the music of living.

What difference, being a pawn for the Light or a pawn for the Dark?" "There is a great difference. One difference is that for the Dark, certainly, you are a pawn. For the Light, you are a free human being, free to make mistakes, to do wrong, even. You are free to choose, whether or not you believe it.