“If it was true that all paths in our World led to only one place, then why not fill whatever path you chose with the best things you could find?”

“Nothing is separate. Everything is one thing.”

“You were stalwart.”

“She slipped Glenn into her bed and then her face hung over Glenn's for one quiet moment, like a moon."Meera doe branagh, Glennora Morgan."The strange words drifted down from her mother's lips, whispered as light as falling snow."What does it mean, Mommy?"Fingertips grazed Glenn's cheek. "It means I love you. It means I'll always love you." She kissed Glenn softly on the forehead, then backed away. "No matter what."She stepped into the bright hallway and closed the door.When Glenn woke the next morning, her mother was gone”

“It struck Glenn how their whole life had been made up of such little things.”

“Shadows of what you'll become. Silhouettes.”

“There is no road home.”