She ran away in her sleep and dreamed of paradise But it wasn't easy for a girl who was filled with imagination and curiosity to listen to dull history lessons ... "The air in my heaven often smelled like skunk - just a hint of it. It was a smell I had always loved on Earth." Truth is nothing. What you believe to be true is everything. We didn't have to look into your souls, we had to see if you had souls at all. Be very, very careful what you put into that head, because you will never, ever get it out. But it occured to her that talking dragons and princesses with hair long enough to climb, such people would only exist in storybooks. I love those moments when you just think, and you realize how happy you actually are. At that one moment in time, you can't think of anything that brings you down. You put everything negative aside and you just smile. Random burst of happiness are fantastic. The saddest people I've ever met in life are the ones who don't care deeply about anything at all. I'm imagining a day were I get up, and I know that I will not see you, because you're far away. Okay, I will not see you, no chance, will not. And now, now I'm imagining a day when I get up and I know that I might see you. Okay might, could, maybe .. Of those two days, that's the day I want, that's the day I choose.