Hope is never mere, even when it is meager. When all other senses sleep, the eye of hope is first to awaken, last to shut.[to Elrond]
I admire all who can see into the mystery of things, who can divine from the plainness of what is, the beauty of what could be.
We are on the cusp of crafting a new kind of power. Not of strength, but of spirit. Not of the flesh, but over flesh. This is a power of the Unseen World.
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