Cheeky little fellow… I swear, he can get away with anything! π
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Heritage
Reflecting
βSome nights are made for torture, or reflection, or the savoring of loneliness.β
-Poppy Z. Brite
Danger!
βAnd I say also this. I do not think the forest would be so bright, nor the water so warm, nor love so sweet, if there were no danger in the lakes.β
-C. S. Lewis, Out of the Silent Planet
A Good Match
Everyone, meet Peachy and Jack…
“He rises to his feet and pulls me up to stand beside him. My chin comes to his shoulder, we are both dainty, long-limbed, coltish: well-matched. I turn my face into his jacket. βWill you marry me?β he whispers.
βYes,β I say.”
-Philippa Gregory, The Kingmaker’s Daughter
Edge
βBeyond the edge of the world thereβs a space where emptiness and substance neatly overlap, where past and future form a continuous, endless loop. And, hovering about, there are signs no one has ever read, chords no one has ever heard.β – Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore