Susan smiled as Harry took her hand, and felt herself blush. "Yes, I would," she said happily. They walked in silence for a moment, and Susan found herself saying, "That was a lovely feast, wasn't it Harry?"
__________________ “Do you not know that there comes a midnight hour when every one has to throw off his mask?
Do you believe that life will always let itself be mocked?
Do you think you can slip away a little before midnight in order to avoid this?
Or are you not terrified by it?"
~Soren Kierkegaard |