There, peeping above the cloud-wrack above a dark tor high up in the mountains, Sam saw a white star twinkle for awhile. The beauty of it smote his heart, as he looked up and out of the forsaken land, and hope returned to him. For like a shaft, clear and cold, the thought pierced him that in the end the Shadow was only a small and passing thing; there was light and high beauty forever beyond its reach. J.R.R. Tolkien

Thursday, December 16, 2010

True Love and Narnia

Elijah: "Mom, what is true love's kiss?"

Mom: "Well, it's when you truly love the person you are kissing."

Elijah: "So it's true love's kiss when you kiss me?"

Mom: "Yup."

Narnia has nothing to do with this precious moment. I am just jealous of Joseph who is seeing "Voyage of the Dawn Treader" with some friends tonight.
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