Hope. Nothing is more intoxicating.

Thats beautiful! Sad and beautiful," murmured Meggie. Why were sad stories often so beautiful? It was different in real life.

Dustfinger closed his eyes and listened. He was home again.

Believe, believe, believe

It's the same in real life: Notorious murderers get off scot-free and live happily all their lives, while good people die - sometimes the very best people. That's the way of the world.

Words,words filled the night like the fragrance of invisible flowers.

Hey, don't take this the wrong way, but don't come back, ok?