We are given to the great, for great purpose, to great ends. We are given to the grave, for grave purposes, to grave ends.

There was a curse. There was a girl. And in the end, there was a grave. I never even saw it coming.

She was my destination. I was always on the way to Lena, even when I wasn't. Even when she wasn't on her way to me.

Books?" Ridley looked disgusted. "Carry?

Lena Smoothed her hair. "Crazy weather you have down here.

Any book is a Good Book, and wherever they keep the Good Book safe is also the House a the Lord.

Because life goes on, L. The birds do their thing, and the bees do theirs. Seeds get scattered, and everything grows back.