Before the first before and after the last after, there is night waiting.

When magic through nerves and reason passes, Imagination, force, and passion will thunder. The portrait of the world is changed.

I enjoy it when the world smiles; the more smiles, the warmer I am.

From one bell all the bells toll.

A breeze, a forgotten summer, a smile, all can fit into a storefront window.

We built tall buildings, but we have not become any taller.

Infinity is the end. End without infinity is but a new beginning.