Meet me where the sky touches the sea. Wait for me where the world begins.

Every heart is made of stories.

I think your vision gets better as you get older.

Come on you raver, you seer of visions, come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine.

For the first time in a long time, he didn't think of the past. And of all the things he'd lost. He thought only of the present, and what he had. And how it was so much more than he deserved. And he prayed then that he would never, ever lose it.

Sometimes, when you catch someone unaware at just the right time and in just the right light, you can catch sight of what they will be.

Be careful what you show the world. You never know when the wolf is watching.