“We are all prisoners but some of us are in cells with windows and some without.”
“Sadie, please do not refer to the Devourer of Souls as Poochiekins”
“And as a single leaf turns not yellow but with the silent knowledge of the whole tree.”
“You see but your shadow when you turn your back to the sun.”
“When you work you are a flute through whose heart the whispering of the hours turns to music.”
“The wind speaks not more sweetly to the giant Oaks than to the least of all blades of grass, And he alone is great who turns the voice of the wind into a song made sweeter by his own loving”