“You are precious" I insisted. "Stubborn and secretive and independent to a fault, but precious.”
“The most precious secret has been leaked:There is no Opposition!”
“The things that are most precious to us are sometimes the most secret.”
“It is mine, I tell you. My own. My precious. Yes, my precious.”
“Time isn’t precious at all, because it is an illusion. What you perceive as precious is not time but the one point that is out of time: the Now. That is precious indeed. The more you are focused on time—past and future—the more you miss the Now, the most precious thing there is.”
“My Precious, my Precious.”