They Say When Trouble Comes Close Ranks,

A Room Is, After All, A Place Where You Hide From The Wolves. That's All Any Room Is.

As It Was In The Beginning, ... Is Now, And Ever Shall Be, World Without End.

Only The Magic And The Dream Are True — All The Rest's A Lie.

Some Must Cry So That Others May Be Able To Laugh The More Heartily. Sacrifices Are Necessary.

For The First Time She Had Dimly Realized That Only The Hopeless Are Starkly Sincere And That Only The Unhappy Can Either Give Or Take Sympathy--even Some Of The Bitter And Dangerous Voluptuousness Of Misery.