To me, self-description is a calamity.
Whether or not this story has a happy ending depends, of course, on who is reading it. Whether you are a wolf or a girl.
You have to salvage what you can, even if you're the one who buried it in the first place.
You get a lot of narrative energy from people who make really big mistakes, who act against their best interests, who do things that turn out to have serious consequences. It's very hard make a story out of people doing the right thing over and over again.
Everyone knows that wizards are pigheaded and come to bad ends.
So yes, this is a show about an adolescent girl, her friends, and various vampires. Vampires writing in diaries, vampires attending high school, vampires investigating various mysterious supernatural events, vampires tormenting each other, vampires eavesdropping on each other, and vampires being sarcastic about other vampires' hairstyles. Vampires embracing every possible opportunity to take off their shirts.
Look. All books are weird when you think about it. . . . It goes without saying that real life is also weird.
Those whom we first love we seldom marry
We know what we want. To us it means nothing that there is a Soviet Union somewhere in the world, for the sake of whose peace and tranquillity the workers of Germany and China were sacrificed to Fascist barbarians by Stalin. We want revolution here in Spain, right now, not maybe after the next European war. We are giving Hitler and Mussolini far more worry with our revolution than the whole Red Army of Russia. We are setting an example to the German and Italian working class on how to deal with Fascism.
What multitudes, O Lord, do this day join hands with Pelagius in contending for free will and in fighting. . . free grace.
Yoga is not a religion to me.