I sit back on my heels, before sighing and thinking. I measure my torso and a*s in my mind before crawling underneath after her. I can't believe I still fit. Am I really that small?
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Words are pale shadows of forgotten names. As names have power, words have power. Words can light fires in the minds of men. Words can wring tears from the hardest hearts. — Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind
