Sailing to an island unknown Failing to find your way home you walk under a sea leagues beneath us

I had this feeling that he and I , in this moment, were a car crash, and instead of putting on the brakes, I was hitting the accelerator.

You'll have to go commando." "Is there any other way?

and i am a boy waiting-for the heat and fruitfulness of summer,waiting to see who will walk out of those woods for me. Waiting for my lovely summer girl

But by blood, no wolf am I

She screamed, the high scream that was neither human nor animal but something terrible in between, the sort of sound that you never forget no matter how many beautiful things you hear afterward.

I never knew there were so many different ways to say good-bye.