I'm not implying that fantasy is for kids. I'm saying that more and more people are finally realizing that there's more to fantasy stories than elves and wizards and goblin armies.

But to love something despite. To know the flaws and love them too. This is rare and pure and perfect.

I guess I'm destined to be loveless

Fear tends to come from ignorance. Once I knew what the problem was, it was just a problem, nothing to fear.

You,” I said, “are sweet music in a distant room.

I was just wondering why you're here.

Auri," I asked slowly, "are you joking with me?" She looked up and grinned. "Yes I am," she said proudly. "Isn't it wonderful?