Aimee

“By the pricking of my thumbs,
Something wicked this way comes.”
― William Shakespeare, Macbeth

“I told him I was going to betray you, and betray Lyra, and he believed me because I was corrupt and full of wickedness; he looked so deep I felt sure he'd see the truth. But I lied too well. I was lying with every nerve and fiber and everything I'd ever done...I wanted him to find no good in me, and he didn't. There is none.”
― Philip Pullman, The Amber Spyglass

“And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches toward Bethlehem to be born?”
― William Butler Yeats

“You can never get a cup of tea large enough or a book long enough to suit me.”
― C.S. Lewis