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Dominic Nacovi

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  • The realm of fairy-story is wide and deep and high and filled with many things:
    all manner of beasts and birds are found there; shoreless seas and stars uncounted;
    beauty that is an enchantment and an ever-present peril;
    both joy and sorrow as sharp as swords.

    In that realm a man may, perhaps, count himself fortunate to have wandered,
    but its very richness and strangeness tie the tongue of a traveler who would report them.
    And while he is there it is dangerous for him to ask too many questions
    lest the gates should be shut and the keys be lost.




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    During the in-between times when day fades into night or Spring melts into Summer and at the in-between places where paths converge, a veil is parted between the worlds and one may enter The Otherworld. The World of Faerie, but use much caution, dear one! For you have entered the faery crossing, and none return unchanged.
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    The purpose of literature is to turn blood into ink.
    T. S. Eliot
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    Come up here, O dusty feet! Here is fairy bread to eat. Here in my retiring room, children, you may dine. On the golden smell of broom, and the shade of pine; and when you have eaten well, fairy stories hear and tell.
    Robert Louis Stevenson
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    All causes shall give way: I am in blood. Stepp’d in so far that, should I wade no more, returning were as tedious as go o’er.
    William Shakespeare

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  • These Mean Streets
    Down these mean streets a man must go who is not himself mean, who is neither tarnished nor afraid.
    He is the hero; he is everything. He must be a complete man and a common man and yet an unusual man.
    He must be, to use a rather weathered phrase, a man of honor—
    by instinct, by inevitability, without thought of it, and certainly without saying it.
    He must be the best man in his world and a good enough man for any world.

    He will take no man’s money dishonestly and no man’s insolence without a due and dispassionate revenge.
    He is a lonely man and his pride is that you will treat him as a proud man or be very sorry you ever saw him.

    The story is this man’s adventure in search of a hidden truth, and it would be no adventure if it did not happen to a man fit for adventure.
    If there were enough like him, the world would be a very safe place to live in, without becoming too dull to be worth living in.
    Raymond Chandler
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