She Went On Because There Was No

Good And Bad; Shade And Sunlight, There's But A Hair's Breath Between Them. It's All One In The End.

You Will Find The Way, Daughter Of The Forest. Through Grief And Pain, Through Many Trials, Through Betrayal And Loss, Your Feet Will Walk A Straight Path.

I Had Learned How It Felt To Want More Than The Sweet Touch Of Hand To Cheek Or Lips To Palm, More Than A Kiss, More Than An Embrace. I Was Starting To Discover That It Is Not Only The Mind That Understands Love, But Also The Body.

We Cannot Know The Future. All We Can Do Is Face It Bravely. We Should Take Heed Of Those We Love And Respect. But In The End, We Make Every Decision Alone.

I've Loved Fairytales, Folklore And Mythology Since I Was A Small Child, And I Think It Was Inevitable That They Would Influence My Style And My Development Of Stories.