After I saved some money, I quit work and went to a local college.
Do you not believe that animals know grief and fear and pain? The world of men is not an easy one for them.
For Wayfarers still journeying, for Wanderers at rest.
Neither refuse to give help when it is needed,... nor refuse to accept it when it is offered.
Fantasy is hardly an escape from reality. It's a way of understanding it.
Is there worse evil than that which goes in the mask of good?