We werent born yesterday. We are from New York. But we are also from somewhere else. We are from Oz from the Looking-Glass Land from Narnia and from Middle Earth. If with part of ourselves we are men and women of the world and share the sad unbeliefs of the world with a deeper part still the part where our best dreams come from it is as if we were indeed born yesterday or almost yesterday because we are also all of us children still.
Our love was covered in fur yet I was the only one who wanted to pet it.