YuleโYul log for the Christmas-fire tale-spinnerโof fairy tales that can come true: Yul Brynner.
There never was a war that was not inward.
The prey of fear, he, always curtailed, extinguished, thwarted by the dusk, work partly done, says to the alternating blaze, "Again the sun! anew each day; and new and new and new, that comes into and steadies my soul."
We prove, we do not explain, our birth.
To wear the arctic fox you have to kill it.
We are suffering from too much sarcasm.