“They got up steam and proceeded calmly to the north - where there seemed to be no people, but only mountains, lakes, reedy snow-filled steppes, and winter gods who played with storms and stars.”
“Sometimes God calms the storm, but sometimes God lets the storm rage and calms His child.”
“Snow sweeping downward, While the flowers reach upward--Winter storm in spring.”
“Dear God your the only north star I'd follow this far!”
“I didn't know till then the stars, in flakesof snow come down to fuck the earth, the lake.”
“Sometimes God calms the storm and sometimes He calms his child.”