You & I are here but the wind is everywhere. Cast no words upon it you don’t wish followed back to you.

Hope is a critical thing. Whithout it, we are nothing. Hope shapes will. The will shapes the world.

It seemed Barrons had finally gotten his cake and eaten it too.

Like sheep, sidhe-seers herd by nature, until you *want* them to go somewhere. Then they're all fluffy bottoms and broken.

You were firing questions at me today, trying to get inside my head. You asked if I believe in God. I told you of course I do - I've always had a strong sense of self

When Barrons looks at me like that, it rattles me. Lust, in those ancient, obsidian eyes, offers no trace of humanity. Doesn’t even bother trying. Savage Mac wants to invite it to come out and play. I think she’s nuts. Nuts, I tell you.

I love re-creating myself. Change means you get to choose again. Become something new. -Dani