It seemed to travel with her, to sweep her aloft in the power of song, so that she was moving in glory among the stars, and for a moment she, too, felt that the words Darkness and Light had no meaning, and only this melody was real.
Madeleine L'EngleCome t'e' picciol fallo amaro morso! Dante. What grievous pain a little fault doth give thee!
Madeleine L'Engle