I Also Love Disney, And Will Defend

The So-called Real World. Human Misery And Sadness. Blind Politics And General Cruelty.

I Never Know Where I Am Going, Though. That Is Part Of What Makes It So Wonderful. And After All, Who Does?

The Soul Is A Magician. Only Living Flesh Hampers It.

There Was No Violence, No Speed. It Moved To The Rhythm Of An Elder Dance, Putting All The Rituals Of The World To Shame. Black, Silver, Gold And Moon-opal, Night And Sea, Fire, Earth, Air And Water.

Are Not All Loves Secretly The Same? A Hundred Flowers Sprung From A Single Root.