Se Souvenir du passe, et qu'il ya un avenir: Remember the past, and that there is a future.

Se Souvenir du passe, et qu'il ya un avenir: Remember the past, and that there is a future.

I know,I can smell it, too.

If the butterfly wings its way to the sweet light that attracts it, it's only because it doesn't know that the fire can consume it.

Are you smelling me?” After yesterday I suspected that my body was giving him all kinds of information I didn't want him to have. “Don't tempt me,” he murmured.

I wanted to know how humans came up with a view of the world that had so little magic in it. I needed to understand how they convinced themselves that magic wasn’t important.

Wordlessly I looked back at him, astonished that a kiss on the palm could be so intimate.