“There seemed to be a purpose in everything—a winding, swaying, knotted, jumbled road that led back to the same door as many times as you needed it to. Until you remembered... (Lily, from Seers of Light)” — Jennifer DeLucy Copy Share Image
“Kiss me goodbye now. And make it impressive. I have issues with my short term memory. - Lily, Seers of Light” — Jennifer DeLucy Copy Share Image
