...but the enchantment of error that you put on me I must wear forever in your eyes.

Ah, love may be strong, but a habit is stronger, And I knew when I loved by the way I behaved.

The moon was gone, but to the magician's eyes the unicorn was the moon, cold and white and very old, lighting his way to safety, or to madness.

But I still feel I waste a lot of time leaning on my elbow and thinking to myself, 'alright sucker, now what?'

- and you are truly human now. You can love, and fear, and forbid things to be what they are, and overact.

there never is a happy ending because nothing ever ends.

I am what I am. I would tell you what you want to know if I could, for you have been kind to me. But I am a cat, and no cat anywhere ever gave anyone a straight answer.