“I fell in love with her the moment she was late, though neither one of us knew it at the time because she hadn’t arrived yet.”

“Time is something of an enemy" she opined, "for us mortals. And yet I love it" - she fluttered her fingers in the air - "I love this moment, and it's a child of time.”

“She hadn’t wanted this and yet deep down inside, she knew that she did, and that was what scared her more than anything.”

“For the moment she was caught between the two worlds, neither one thing nor another. She would be sorry to let the former depart and yet she was longing for the latter to arrive: a new name and with it a new world and with it a new life.”

“There was a part of her she hadn’t yet allowed to be born because it was too beautiful for this place”

“Hats change everything. September knew this with all her being, deep in the place where she knew her own name, and that her mother would still love her even though she hadn’t waved goodbye. For one day her father had put on a hat with golden things on it and suddenly he hadn’t been her father anymore, he had been a soldier, and he had left. Hats have power. Hats can change you into someone else.”