Only a few people are interested in what you have to say, but that is all right. You don't have to tell the quality of a master by the size of his crowds.
Richard BachA moment later Jonathan's body wavered in the air, shimmering, and began to go transparent. "Don't let them spread silly rumors about me, or make me a god. O.K., Fletch? I'm a seagull. I like to fly, maybe...
Richard Bach