Your life is an occasion. Rise to it.
And if anyone asks what became of me, you relate my life in all its wonder, and end it with a simple and modest "He died.
You become the monster you fear the worst, so the monster won't overtake you.
Mahoney: You have to live. Mr. Magorium: Darlin'...I have.
Toy Empressario Wonder Afficianado Avid Shoewearer
It'll be okay." She didn't know if it would be okay or not. She somehow doubted it, but what else was there to say?