Though you lose all hope, there is still hope, and it loves to surprise.
The tail of the comet slashed the dawn and in the red light of the rising sun, for a brief instant, it seemed as if the comet was bleeding across the sky.
I am ashamed of anyone who has eyes and still can't see.
A legend, Kludd, is a story that you begin to feel in your gizzard and then over time it becomes true in your heart. And perhaps makes you become a better owl.
Whether you are a twelve-year-old princess or a twelve-year-old regular kid, you need to know you are loved and respected.
Flutter like a hummingbird, Dive like an eagle, Ain't no bird that's my equal. - Twilight
Night is done, gone the moon, gone the stars From the skies. Fades the black of night Comes the morn with rosy light. Fold your wings, go to sleep, Rest your gizzards, Safe you'll be for the day. Glaux is nigh. Far away is first black, But it shall seep back Over field Over flower In the twilight hour. We are home in our tree. We are owls, we are free. As we go, this we know Glaux is nigh.
People are never so likely to be wrong as when they are organized. And they never have so little freedom. Perhaps that is why the people at large keep their freedom. People can be manipulated only when they are organized.
You can make bad choices and find yourself in a downward spiral or you can find something that gets you out of it.
The best advise is to take it all as if it had been your intention.
This country wants to live in the illusion that it is tolerant but also wants to be able to practice intolerance.