Too soon, the sun will rise.

I think hell is something you carry around with you, not somewhere you go.

Walk any path in Destiny's garden, and you will be forced to choose, not once but many times.

I am anti-life, the Beast of Judgment. I am the dark at the end of everything. The end of universes, gods, worlds…of everything. And what will you be then, Dreamlord?" "I am hope.

Adults follow paths. Children explore. Adults are content to walk the same way, hundreds of times, or thousands; perhaps it never occurs to adults to step off the paths, to creep beneath rhododendrons, to find the spaces between fences. I was a child, which meant that I knew a dozen different ways of getting out of our property and into the lane, ways that would not involve walking down our drive.

May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness.

We save our lives in such unlikely ways.