The dead are merely the countrymen of my future.

Darkness dwells within even the best of us. In the worst of us, darkness not only dwells but reigns.

There’s just something unsettling about studying your reflection. It’s not a matter of being dissatisfied with your face or of being embarrassed by your vanity. Maybe it’s that when you gaze into your own eyes, you don’t see what you wish to see—or glimpse something that you wish weren’t there.

...what makes humanity beautiful is our free will, our individuality, our endless striving in spite of our imperfection. BY THE LIGHT OF THE MOON Chapter 27 Page 214

His blue eyes were seas where sorrow sailed.

In this uncertain space between birth and death, especially here at the end of the world in Moonlight Bay, we need hope as surely as we need food and water, love and friendship.

Change isn't easy. Changing the way you live means changing the way you think, means changing what you believe about life. That's hard.